#baby's first fluffy hq fic

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- Instructions -

Pairing: Hobie x fem!pregnant!reader

Request: [ @spidersthetic ] building a new piece of furniture from a flat pack together w Hobie || Ok, so what I was thinking for this was reader is pregnant and they're setting up the nursery and Hobie claims to know how to build the crib without the instructions and she doubts he can but enjoys the show as he struggles so like 10 minutes later, he gives up and asks her to give him the instructions and she tries not to laugh and comforts him a little.

Synopsis: Hobie tries to put together your child’s crib but it doesn’t goes the way he planned in his head.

Content: fluff, established relationship, Hobie trying to avoid instructions at all costs, reader supporting him no matter what, small Miguel diss, Reader being a cutie, cute and fluffy pregnancy fic

Author’s Note: I had fun writing this! This is my first time writing for astv or anything outside of avatar so I hope you all enjoy this!

- Shoutout to @spidersthetic for all her encouraging words and helping me while I’ve been making my transition to writing for astv! If it wasn’t for her sending me prompts/requests I wouldn’t have known what to write!

Word Count: 710

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“Hobie, baby, can you please just read the instructions? I’ve been sitting in here with you for half an hour and nothing is done.”

“I told you I don’t need instructions. I got this. Don’t you have faith in your man?” His overconfident smile rises as he walks over and plants a kiss on your forehead to reassure you that he could handle this since in his eyes, it’s a minuscule task.

You shake your head, a chuckle emerging from your lips, knowing that this was going to go the opposite of what Hobie has in mind. “You’re right baby. I’m sorry, you got this!” You give him a wide smile along with two thumbs up to emphasize your support, and settle back to watching him once again attempt to put together your unborn child’s crib.

It’s been ten minutes since his last attempt, and just like you assumed it isn’t going well. However you wouldn’t deny that it was currently your source of entertainment. Hobie has multiple pieces scattered around the nursery; screws, and bolts attached to parts they shouldn’t be. And he looks by all means confused about how to assemble the crib.

As Hobie continues trying to figure out which part goes where, he starts growing frustrated. Each time he puts two pieces together, they don’t fit or the screw doesn’t align properly, which makes him groan as the feeling of aggravation arises a tad more with each passing failure.

You know he’s struggling and that he needs the instructions, but due to his stubbornness being mixed with a sense of determination, he doesn’t give up, at least for about another fifteen minutes.

“Can you pass me the bloody instructions?” He grumbles, hating the fact he has to admit defeat and cave to using someone else’s ideology of how to build a piece of furniture.

Looking at the scowl formed on his lips makes you want to burst with laughter, but you implement all your self-restraint and bury it deep down, knowing that it would only make him feel worse about not being able to complete the task solely on his own.“Here,” you hand him the pamphlet of instructions, “Honey, it’s okay to use the instructions, you know. I heard that Miguel had to use instructions to work the majority of technology in Spider-HQ even though he acts like he knows everything like the back of his hand.” You say in a playful tone, knowing how much Hobie dislikes Miguel and enjoys hearing stories about his screw ups.

“Really? Well, that does make sense. He is almost ancient at this point. I don’t see why he doesn’t retire and live a regular life instead of chasing Miles around Earth-928B like a madman.” He can’t help letting the laugh rise, thinking about how Miles blasted and defeated Miguel in front of everyone.

“Yes! So my point is that it’s okay to use instructions. They're here for a reason, which is to help.” You rub his back gently, hoping this will help lessen his complaints.

“You’re right, I’ll use the instructions.” He opens the pamphlet and begins to correctly assemble the crib, which makes you happy since you’ve been wanting this to finally be completed with the baby just a few months away from arriving.

“See, baby, your daddy is finally getting it done. He just needed a little kick in the pants from mommy.” You giggle softly to yourself as you rub your baby bump and watch Hobie make the final adjustments on the crib.

“How does it look?” He asks, inspecting the fully assembled crib in the corner of the nursery.

“Perfect, Hobie. I knew you could get it done!”

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thinking about how dad!deacon has missed a lot of important moments during your pregnancy because of SWAT (except for birth) so when you decide to visit hq one day your kid decides to take his first steps and he just get so overjoyed and happy

I cannot thank you enough for sharing this, and now I've been thinking about it too!!! Deac would be so so happy, and his love for his wife and baby is unmatched! I wrote a little (super fluffy) fic with very few specifics, and I hope you enjoy it!!🫶🏼

First and Second Steps

Dad!Deacon is the best, and while we do get to see him in the show, I think they made his role as a father a bit too cookie cutter (in general, I mean; his relationship with Lila specifically was well done), so I enjoy writing things like this where there's a deeper, more loving aspect to his fatherhood. <This probably does not make sense, so ignore it lol.

#hanna's asks #asks #*chants* fluffy dad!deac. fluffy dad!deac.

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Masterlist

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Hesitant - Ushijima x Reader

After the Match - Ushijima x Reader

Someone Else’s - Sakusa x Reader x Ennoshita

Birthday Boy - Kuroo x Reader 

Bury the Dead, then Other Things - Matsukawa x Reader 

Baby, It’s Cold Outside - Oikawa x Reader  (sfw)

Lesson - Atsumu x Reader 

Eat - Osamu x Reader  (sfw)

All I Want For Christmas - Kuroo x Reader 

Similar - Osamu x Reader  (sfw)

Father Dearest - Takashi Utsui x Reader

Toshi’s Bunny - Ushijima x Reader

What We Inherit - Ushijima x Reader (sfw)

November Baby - Ushijima x Reader

What’s In a (Nick)Name? - Reon Ohira x Reader (sfw)

He, Hercules - Ushijima x Reader (sfw)

Good Teacher - Sugawara x Reader

Power Struggle - Ushijima x Reader

CROSSOVER

Not Enough - Oikawa x Reader x Gojo (JJK) (sfw)

Series: Look at Me, Senpai - Hinata has had eyes for the captain’s girlfriend since high school and doesn’t hesitate to shoot his shot.  {Completed}

Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 

Series: Be My Last - You have trouble moving on from a past relationship, and you’re afraid to break Iwaizumi’s heart. {Completed}

Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5

Series: A Life Well Lived - Bokuto’s destined to die but an angel-in-training will protect him until then. Protect is not well-defined.  {Ongoing}

Part 1

Series: Restraint - The boys try to hold back... Sometimes they can, sometimes they can’t. ***  {Ongoing}

- Tetsuro Kuroo

- Oikawa Tooru

- Tobio Kageyama

- Satori Tendou

- Ushijima Wakatoshi

- Chikara Ennoshita

- Sawamura Daichi

- Koutaro Bokuto

Series: Menage a Trois - Three’s not always a crowd... {ONGOING}

- Oikawa Tooru & Hajime Iwaizumi

Series: Songscapes: Love and lust scenes to fit songs.  {ONGOING}

-  Luxury - Azealia Banks, Futakuchi x Reader  (sfw)

-  Que Malo - Bad Bunny feat Nengo Flow, Atsumu x Reader 

- Golden - Harry Styles, Hinata x Reader

- Hourglass - Catfish and the Bottlemen, Osamu x Reader 

-  Down - Ella Mai, Atsumu x Reader 

-  Sex Talk - Megan Thee Stallion, Iwaizumi x Reader 

-  Daddy Issues - The Neighborhood, Kyoutani x Reader 

-  Pu$$y Fairy - Jhene Aiko, Matsukawa x Reader

-  Stay With Me - Miki Matsubara, Tendou x Reader

-  Manga - Mayra Andrade, Oikawa x Reader

-  Kiss Me More - Doja Cat ft. Sza, Ushijima x Reader

|| HEADCANONS ||

Haikyuu dads who just want to have sex in peace

Part 1: Ushijima, Daichi, Oikawa, Hinata, Kageyama

Part 2: Tendou, Matsukawa, Makki, Shirabu, Semi

|| THIRSTS & THIRSTY DRABBLES ||

- Iwa’s pomodoro technique

- Hinata + breeding

- Hinata + facefucking while recording

- Sakusa + comfort after a bad day

- Daichi + bruising your ass

- Ushijima’s hands

- Koganegawa’s hands

- Ushijima + lactation kink

- Hoshiumi + winning you over

- Goshiki + pity-fucking

- Gora + face sitting

- Hoshiumi + public sex

- Oikawa + some femdom

- Atsumu + your handprint on his ass

- Daichi + fingers down your throat, legs in the air

- Iwa + watching your couple porn with Oikawa

- Suna + degradation

- tell Oikawa he’s beautiful with your hands in his hair

- Kuroo + taking photos of you naked

- tagteamed by Oikawa and Hinata in Brazil

- Suga + bdsm

- sub!Ushijima

- Ushijima + toys

- Hinata + daddy kink

- Daichi + loving your voice

- Oikawa + more femdom

- Sakusa + bratty wife

- Akaashi + sexy cuddling

- Matsukawa + reassurance

- Suna + first kiss

- Oikawa + public sex

- Ushijima + blowjob

- Ushijima + inversion therapy

- Makki + wandering hands

- Ukai Jr + closing time sexy times

- Saeko + first meeting

- that time you suffered consequences for your entanglement with dilf!Iwa

Ask Game: Dirty Jenga from this reblogged post.

- Give a mouth and ice massage - Oikawa

- Talk dirty to them - Ushijima 

- Lick whipped cream off a body part - Bokuto

- Sit in someone’s lap - Kuroo

- Pinch someone’s butt - Sakusa

- Suck on someone’s fingers - Matsukawa

- Cop a feel - Tsukishima Kei

Minithirsts: You don’t know what you’ll get :)

- Oikawa

- Kuroo

- Bokuto

- Futakuchi

- Kageyama

- Kenma

- Sugawara

- Hinata

- Coach Nekomata

- Iwaizumi

- Sakusa

|| ANGST & ANGSTY DRABBLES ||

- love triangle with Oikawa

- missed soulmates with Ushijima

- "i have belonged to you in a way you haven't to me" - Iwa x Reader

- "It's time to face the music, I'm no longer your muse.” - Semi x Reader

- “Relationships are like glass. Sometimes it’s better to leave them broken than try to hurt yourself putting it back together.” - Sakusa x Reader

|| FLUFF & FLUFFY DRABBLES ||

- random Sakusa x reader  (sfw)

- very first christmas with Ushijima  (sfw)

- first date with Ushijima (sfw)

- Ushijima cooking for you on Sunday mornings (sfw)

- how Oikawa handles your insecurity (sfw)

- how you meet Aone (sfw)

- Matsukawa has a habit of humming (sfw)

- Kageyama apparently likes pda (sfw)

- on sleeping with your hq fav (sfw)

|| EVENTS ||

#valentine’s day event

recreating your first date + Arryhythmia + Tsukishima

firefighter AU + HeartBeat + Meian

stargazing date + HeartBeat + Tendou

revenge AU + HeartBreak + Ushijima

Whale watching + Arrhythmia + Oikawa

Enemies to Lovers + HeartBeat + Ushijima

Recreate your first date + HeartBeat + Kita

Childhood friends to lovers + HeartBeat + Mattsun

A bet + HeartBeat + Kenma

A kiss at midnight + HeartBreak + Oikawa

Firefighter AU + HeartBeat + Iwaizumi

A quiet night at home + HeartBeat + Sugawara

Accidental kiss + HeartBreak + Asahi

Biking + Arrhythmia + Ushijima

(Last edited: 5/14/2021)

#masterlist

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In Harm’s Way (M)

→ This story is a part of the @bangtanshadowfamily “The Creatures of Moonlight Manor” Halloween collab!

→ Pairing: Taehyung x Reader

→ Word Count: 4.8k

→ Genre: grim reaper au, halloween au, smut, lots of fluff, bit angsty

→ Summary: After fighting with her grim reaper boyfriend, Y/N decides to throw herself into a dangerous situations to get him to stop ignoring her.

→ Trigger Warnings: Mentions of attempted suicide (it’s not dark, think of when bella tried to get edward to save her so she kept doing stupid shit - it’s that), one time mention of a past near-death experience (not detailed, it’s just vaguely mentioned in the fluffy part), reader attempts suicide via toaster bath (with the intention of being saved by her supernatural, soul-reaping boyfriend). Please don’t read if these make you uncomfortable! 

→ Warnings: dirty talk, unprotected sex, oral (female), bit of impregnation kink, tae just wants to be a dad, reader makes stupid decisions, cum play, possible impregnation?, sex with pants on, fingering, lots of fluff and all that good stuff

→ A/N: Hello hello! Finally found the time to squeeze in this story in the middle of my full-time school and part-time work schedule. Sorry it took so long for another fic to post but here I am! I want to thank my amazing bangtan hq sprinting crew who helped motivate me to finish this @purpletigertaetae @nightowls388 @shadowsremedy @wwilloww. This story was supposed to be a lot darker and a whole lot more filthy than it turned out. Wasn’t supposed to be fluffy at all and somehow it turned real quick so I hope you enjoy. I’d also like to state that I’m not promoting suicide or slightly toxic relationships, this is a fictional story and the reader hasn’t died, isn’t dead, and won’t die, so the suicidal scene in this is not meant to be disturbing. If you’re not comfortable reading, please don’t. Alright, I love you all.~ Hope you enjoy.

The biggest struggle of dating Taehyung was that no guide, tutorial, or advice blog post could’ve prepared you for what it was going to be like to be in a relationship with him. I almost wished there were some sort of ‘how to’ on dating a grim reaper because no matter how much dating experience I had, being with him was like being in my first relationship again.

It was a little unconventional, sure. Date nights were always iffy since, apparently, reapers don’t need sleep and therefore are technically scheduled around the clock. Boy, there was nothing like us setting up a nice, stay-at-home dinner date when he’d suddenly kiss my cheek and disappear into thin air, only to come back a few minutes later and announce he’d taken another soul. I’ll be honest, it was a slight mood killer. 

But aside from his job description, Tae was a kind person. He didn’t seem to know exactly how to deal with human emotions, as his kind were strictly prohibited from having human-reaper relations and never had the opportunity to learn from us. But just because he didn’t know what emotions were, doesn’t mean he didn’t feel them. He was a sensitive guy, too.

I remembered the first time he cried. We were watching Marley & Me and I cried at the end like any other sane human being. Tae didn’t cry at all, in fact, knowing I was sad made him sad enough to tear up, even more so when he couldn’t get me to stop. That memory was one of my favorites purely because it was too wholesome to forget: a grim reaper crying because a girl was sad that a dog died in a movie. 

But like every other person in the world, not ever emotion was positive. 

Being much older than I, Taehyung didn’t really have moments where he got angry to the point of exploding in a fit. There wasn’t a situation where he ever passed that threshold, at least, not in front of me. The feelings Tae couldn’t quite grasp were hurt and jealousy. 

From his own words, he never loved anyone before me, and something I knew better than anyone was that jealousy and love were very closely intertwined. 

The first year we dated, I tried explaining to him what jealousy was, that even I felt it too in an attempt to teach him that he didn’t need to act on it. It was safe to say that it didn’t really work.

Over four and a half into our relationship together and Taehyung still chose to disappear whenever we got into a small petty argument that involved him taking something out of context and then not wanting to talk about it like the century old being that he was. 

In our most recent example, my best friend, Sam, called and told me that she was expecting her first baby. We cried a little and then spent the rest of the conversation talking about whose eyes they would have or which parent they would most resemble. Tae and I never talked about kids nor a future together, we just lived in every moment the two of us were given, so indulging on a new topic with Sam gave me the image of tiny Tae-Taes waddling across the wooden floor, matching their father’s bright, boxy grin as they giggled. 

I made one comment - one! I told her how I’d love to have mini-Taehyungs running about the place and that I was so excited to meet her little Sam. Somehow, he took that and ran with it.

He didn’t bother letting me speak, pulling the usual disappearing act he always resorted to when he was upset and didn’t want to properly face his feelings in the moment. I thought it would pass like all the rest, but something changed. 

Hours passed and he never came to check in on me. Days flew by and I hadn’t heard from him. I wanted for him to come by, swallowing my pride and shouting at the empty air in hopes he was listening, to no avail. Nothing worked. 

After two weeks of being ignored and left without so much as a trace, I decided to do what any normal girl would do to seek out her boyfriend’s attention.

I needed to kill myself. 

I didn’t want to die, by any means. Tae knew how close I’d come to death a few too many times, but if I was going to get his attention back on me, I needed to attempt something stupid. Not only did it have to be stupid, it also had to be believable. I needed to convince him that I was going to die and hope he’d rescue me just in time.

I knew it wasn’t a good plan to start off with but it was the only thing I could come up with to get him to focus on me. The only reason I even thought of such a stupid idea was because I knew he’d never let me actually die. He saved me once and I was willing to bet he’d save me again and this time my life was actually on the line.

All that being said, I’ll regurgitate that it wasn’t the brightest idea I’d ever had. 

What if he’d decided to have someone else cover me? What if the one time he decided he didn’t want to see me again, he passed the job on to someone else and they just let it go?

I shivered with that thought fresh in my mind. To say I was scared was a gross understatement, the thought of all the ways this could go bad were enough to paralyze me with fear. There was only one reason I stood there in our master bathroom with a bath full of water and a toaster in my hands, already plugged in and ready for me to drop it in.

If I wanted him to talk to me, I had to force him to keep me out of harm’s way.

Nervousness nagged at the back of my mind, heart beating a million miles a minute against my ribcage, forcing me to take a deep inhale of fresh air, even if it was only to calm my nerves for a few seconds. A few seconds was enough to release my grip and pray that Tae would be there to rescue me.

With a last shake of my head, I thought up a quick “I love you” to the universe as if the universe would deliver my message to my friends and family if things didn’t go as planned. And with that, I dropped the small appliance.

The moment it slipped from my fingers, I clenched my eyes tight and waited for the shock to ripple through my body in powerful waves, but nothing came. In fact, time itself seemed to slow down as a large clanging against the wall forced my eyes open, right as a tall, dark figure wrapped an arm around my waist and yanked me out of the tub to press me against the wall adjacent. 

Taehyung stood there, fuming in anger as his gaze bored into mine, hands gripping tightly to me and keeping me pressed against the wall, though I’m not sure if he was holding onto me to keep me steady or if he was preparing to murder me where I stood. To be fair, if it wasn’t for his hold on me, I would’ve slipped against the tile floor that puddled with the water leaking from the bottom half of my jeans. I added a mental note to myself that next time I do something like that again, I should prepare for it to actually work and actually wear a pair of shorts or something. But another problem for another time.

The sheer force in which Taehyung’s eyes glared into mine would normally have made me cower. But knowing I had to do something that stupid just to get him to talk to me again filled me with a burning anger that I didn’t know I had within me. With that newfound anger, I pushed back against his chest, my hands rebounding off his chest without moving him in the slightest. He dropped his hold on me and I stepped forward, my foot catching a slippery tile and making me bang my back against the wall roughly. A sharp pain shot through my back and Tae softened for a  moment, reaching out again to steady me before I finally exploded.

“No. Don’t touch me! I don’t even know where to begin right now!” I defiantly shoved his hands away from my body and crossed my arms over my chest once I balanced out a bit. 

“You? You?! The fuck did I do?” He argued, waving his hands in the air as if his gestures were defence enough for his stupid inhuman reactions.

“Oh, so you’re going to play stupid now, is that it? Really?” I barked, taking a step forward and poking a finger right against his tight chest. “I don’t know. How about the fact that you just walked out on me and never came back? What happened to having a normal fucking conversation like an adult?” He received a poke to his clothed peck with every word to emphasize what he’d done wrong.

Annoyed with me prodding at him in frustration, he grabbed my wrist at my last poke, holding my arm away from him and resumed the glaring. “You’re making this about me now? Are you going to completely ignore the fact that you almost just fried yourself? What the fuck were you thinking?!” He raised his voice, something he didn’t do often, and I naturally shied away from the loudness of his voice to keep my ears from ringing.

“Well I wouldn't have needed to do that had you come back to talk! Of course I tried to get your attention. I love you, you fucking moron,” I grunted, voice cracking at the end as tears instantly sprang to my eyes. Willing them away, I stood my ground and met Tae’s heated gaze with an unwavering one of my own. I wasn’t the one in the wrong. 

“We did talk. Yeah I left, but I did that after I said things weren’t going to work out between us.”

He wasn’t wrong. He did technically say that but it was spoken like a passive statement made in anger, a second before he disappeared to wherever the fuck he went to whenever he was upset with me. So I was just supposed to accept that was it after four and a half years and no idea what broke the two of us. Fuck that, he meant too much to me.

“I don’t understand why you keep saying that. I made one comment - one! - about kids to Sam and now you’re dead-set on not being with me? Why are you so angry about that?” My words came out in a pained whisper as I pleaded with him. I just wanted a response back, to know what was hurting him so I could try and fix it. 

His eyes shifted from mine repetitively, searching my face for something before he mumbled out, “Because I can’t give that to you.”

I froze, all but my heart coming to a halt as I processed his words. He couldn’t give that to me… Kids?

I couldn’t help the frown that framed my lips as his face morphed into one of discomfort, grimacing at himself. A pang of guilt smacked me right in the chest as his face fell. All of it began to make sense and I wasn’t sure if I made things better or worse by doing what I did.

“Tae…” I started, mouth agape as I tried to form some sort of response but I couldn’t think of one at that moment.

He straightened himself out and all visible evidence of his emotional expression was wiped clean off his features. “I can’t give you kids,” he repeated clearly, seemingly more for himself than for me.

Pride swelled up in me and I reached out to wrap my arms around his midsection to hug him close.

“Baby,” I cooed, a fresh wave of tears threatening to soak into his soft cotton shirt as I smothered my face against him, taking in his scent and his warmth. He returned the embrace, tightly hugging me back with his nose buried atop my head.

“You’re not mad at me,” he mumbled thoughtfully.

I shook my head against him, squeezing him that much tighter to reassure him. “I figured it wasn’t biologically possible, but there are plenty of ways for couples to have kids when they otherwise can’t themselves.”

I imagined his brows furrowing as he turned his head, resting the side of his plump cheek on top of my hair. “I don’t understand.”

Pulling back, I tilted my head to look him in the eyes and smiled supportively. Our kids don’t have to look like either of us to be ‘little Taehyungs’ or little ‘Y/Ns’.” I leaned back further and pressed my chin against the center of his chest, humming as he readjusted his embrace around me. “I’ll see you in the way they smile or laugh, all those little idiosyncrasies they pick up from you that make them you kids.”

Tae blinked with a blank expression on his face, staring me down without so much as a response to follow up. The longer he went without responding, the stronger my heart pounded in my chest. 

We never had any serious talks like that before because everything about our relationship was too complicated. Marriage and families weren’t even on our mind, at least not on mine until Sam was getting her own, and suddenly I realized how I’d love to have a family with Taehyung, no matter how unconventional. But there’s a chance that could’ve just been me. Maybe it was too early to be talking about that so Tae didn’t really have an opinion since he couldn’t have kids. Maybe he was trying not to hurt my feelings? God, I broke him.

I cleared my throat and opening my mouth to talk when he cut me off. “So you’re not mad that I…. you’re okay with it?”

“Of course I’m okay with it. Sure, I’m a teenie but sad they probably won’t have your boxy grin or your cute little nose freckle, but our kids would be cute regardless.” The anxiety I had towards his response was no longer a thought in my mind as I suddenly grinned, punctuating my statement with a kiss on his chin, which he playfully returned. But he didn’t stop there. Strong hands gripped the back of my thighs and urged me to jump, forcing my legs to wrap around his waist as he pushed us up against the wall once more, chaste kisses littered across the length of my face. Each peck tickled, giggles pouring past my lips as I scrunched my nose up and took all the comfort he gave. Lips trailed down my neck before he buried his face in the crook of my collarbone, happily sighing against ym skin with a happy hum.

The smile on my lips pinched at my cheeks, making my face ache with the strength of my happiness alone. I never knew he’d have such a human response to something like kids. It made my heart flutter to know that’s where his heart and mind were, that he wasn’t actually mad at me.

With determination, he pushed us off of the bathroom wall and opened the door to our shared bedroom, carrying me to the bed where he motioned to put me down.

“Babe, my pants are still wet,” I reminded him, to which he nodded and set me down a foot or so away to stand in front of him.

“Well, we’re going to solve that,” he quipped, reaching down between us to fumble with the button and zipper on my jeans while I grinned up at him. It wasn’t what I had in mind when planning this out but I sure as hell wasn’t going to complain.

He had a few issues with the clasping mechanics of my pants, a regular issue he was faced with, and grunted in irritation. I giggled, brushing back the long strands of hair behind his ear before a loud ripping sound pulled my attention.

“Baby! These are my favorite jeans!” I screeched at Taehyung, lips pouting as I admired the fresh rip down the center of the jeans that paralleled the zipper. You know, the zipper he could’ve just undone.

Lips pressed to my forehead as a chuckle rippled through his chest. “Not anymore, they’re not.” He meant it to tease but I still glared at him, not finding it in me to laugh at the expense of my favorite pair of jeans. “Sorry, I’ll buy you new ones,” he offered in a light-hearted tone, making me roll my eyes and return the kiss to his chin.

Lean fingers dipped into the waistband of my jeans, tugging them down my hips until they passed the curve of my ass. But the material from the thigh down was still sopping wet and made it even more entertaining to watch him struggle to slide the denim down my legs, coaxing another giggle from me.

“Fuck, why is this so difficult?” Tae let out a soft groan, giving up on his quest of removing the wet article and instead closing the distance between us, lips meeting mine in a gentle kiss.

“What about my pants? Not going to rip them all the way?” I wriggled my eyebrows and laughed when he rolled his eyes back.

“Pants or no pants, I’m still fucking you into the mattress.” His voice dripped with heat, his tone comparing to sex itself, sensual and deep, which made the words shoot straight down to my core.

As promised, he stalked towards me until the back of my knees pressed up against the edge of the bed. He didn’t miss a beat, cupping my face with his large palms and pulling me into a deep kiss that took away what little breath I had after his sexy statement. His tongue skimmed over the seam of my mouth, canines digging into the flesh of my bottom lip as he gave me that final push back onto the bed, lowering me down with a steady hold on my back until I was flush against the mattress with him hovering above me. Mouths lavished over one another, pulling the other into each other as far as our bodies would let us until the lack of oxygen forced me to pull away for a moment.

I wasted no time in pulling the white shirt from his black dress slacks, untucking his usual orderly work clothes so I could dip my hand under the smooth material to feel his bare warmth against my fingers. Each little divot and bulge across his stomach only added to the arousal gathering between my legs, allowing my fingers to explore the clothed spaced with the image of him naked on my mind.

The thought of that alone drove me mad, thighs instinctively rubbing together to relieve some of the pent up pressure. But doing so only reminded me of the pants I still had clinging to the lower part of my legs, the tight and uncomfortable sticky feeling causing a slight bubble of irritation to well up within me.

“Bab-” I started, cut off by Tae’s lips roughly soothing over mine with a kiss deeper than the one before it. It was his mission to explore my mouth, delving deep inside to slide his tongue along mine in a dance for passion, not power. There was no struggle in the kiss, which was different - a good different that made my heart beat just a little bit harder for him.

“Sh, ignore the pants,” Taehyung whispered against my lips and I had to force down the eyeroll that almost surfaced at such a dismissive response.

As I was about to protest further, Tae parted from the kiss and pushed himself from the bed, kneeling down on the floor and pushing my legs up until they tucked up to my chest to expose my clothed core for his eyes to feast on. The tip of his tongue swiped across his lips before he dove down, pushing my panties out of the way to dip a finger shallowly into my sopping heat. I moaned softly, holding onto my ruined jeans with one hand and sneaking the other around to his head, intertwining my fingers in his soft, chestnut locks.

Without warning, Tae pushed his finger in to the knuckle and lowered his head to hungrily lap at my clip over my already soaked underwear, ripping a moan forcefully from my throat. He moaned in return, any noise that left my mouth only adding to his determination to work me up and get me as wet as inhumanly possible. He sped up his pace, curling the tip of his finger to stroke the pad of his fingertip along the rough patch at the top, the spot that made my mind go blank and left me a mumbling mess for him to please. He always knew how to hit the right place, each and every time together was spent as a new learning experience for him to map out and worship my body as I did his.

A few pumps later, Tae placed a sloppy, wet kiss along the inside of my thigh before adding a finger to the one already thrusting into my cunt at a moderate pace. The stretch burned despite how slender his fingers were, always filling me up nicely. Brushing against a particular spot deep within me, I was left gasping for air, tugging the strands at the top of his head as I attempted to buck my hips against his hand to meet each of his thrusts, my sopping pussy tembling around his fingers.

“Fuck, baby. You always take me so fucking well,” he praised, leaving a few stray kisses along my thigh to accompany the faster pace he’d set, working his fingers into me as if he could do it all fucking night long.

“Mmh, Tae,” I groaned, abandoning the grip on my legs to ground myself against the duvet underneath.

“What, baby? What do you want?” Rougher kisses were pressed into the length of my thigh and along my wet mound, tongue practically dancing everywhere but my clit to tease me.

“Tae-Tae, I want you in me. Please.”

Despite the urgency in my request, Tae peeked around my legs with a softened look, eyes kind as his body smile outshines the gloss of arousal painting his lips and chin.

“Yeah? Where do you want me, baby? Here?” He asked with a slide of his fingers across my g-spot, causing my thighs to quake as I fought off the softest hint of an orgasm. I nodded and begged him for his cock while he rubbed the remainder of my slick from his face and onto his sleeve, towering over me once again as he climbed up the bed once again, having stripped himself of his clothes. The heat returned to his gaze as he devoured my body with his eyes, not needed for me to be naked in order to let his imagination run wild. 

Leaving a soft kiss against my lips, he pushed back to sit on his knees and lifted my legs up until my feet rested against the top of his shoulder. The position we were in gave him the perfect view of my ruined panties, his eyes lit up with a heat unlike anything I’d ever seen from him before as he traced the material with his fingertip. 

“You want me to fuck a baby into you?” He asked, fighting the blush that creeped up his neck and into his ears as he stayed locked onto my clothed pussy. 

His words made me giddy, the thought of him fucking me and getting me pregnant with his child adding fuel to our very passionate fire. “Please, I want your baby, Tae,” I whined. He dragged his cockhead against my clothed core, earning a grunt from us both. With a push of my panties to the side and a gentle rock of his hips against my own, the entirety of his cock slid into me, walls protested the stretch his thick girth gave despite the prep, drawing a synchronized moan from us. 

“Oh fuck, babe,” I groaned, fisting the sheets beneath me as his grip aropund my legs tightened. He stilled when the last inch of his cock sank into me, the tremble in his breath telling me he felt the tightness in this position too. Without warning, he dragged his hips back, exposing everything but the tip of his cock before he quickly thrusted back in. 

He continued his languid pace while pressing open kisses to my foot just beneath the hem of the jeans, nails raking against the flesh of my thigh before his eyes flickered down to me. 

I gasped when he adjusted the angle of his hips and targeted my g-spot without miss, setting a punishing pace with his hips as he suddenly drove his cock into me roughly. I moaned out, teeth capturing my bottom lip to contain the sounds his actions were tearing from my throat. 

With a grunt, Tae switched our positions, lowering himself down until his shoulders nestled in the hollow of my knees, face ducking down to pull my lips into a kiss as he resumed his powerful thrusts into my aching pussy.

The new position had every part of my body humming in happiness, the surface of my flesh tingling with each thrust he gave until my eyes shut. Our lips danced together, tongues stealing tastes of one another as the little sounds we made were muted by the other. I fisted a hand in his sweaty hair, using the brunette strands to ground me against his assault against my hips. I tried to meet his thrusts, but the awkward position left me lying there, unable to move, as I took his cock as he gave it. 

I tightened around him, loving the way I felt every ridge of his thick length as it disappeared from my cunt and pushed back inside to hit me in all the right places. After so many thrusts against that spot deep within me, a pressure built up in my lower stomach that burned, growing in size with each pump of his cock until I whined, needing pressure on my clit to push me over that final edge.

Knowing exactly what I wanted, he snuck a hand between us and used the slick on my thighs to wet his thumb before swiping rigorously against my sensitive clit. I mewled in pleasure at the contact, throwing my head back and parting our lips as loud whines and moans leaked from my mouth. It was almost too much, the combination of his hand and his cock throwing me over the edge faster than I could ever get myself off, pushing me over that ledge and into my orgasm. 

I mumbled incoherently as my spasming cunt only drove Taehyung to ride out into his own orgasm, continuing his brutal pace until his cock twitched and stilled inside me, filling me to the brim with his seed.

We stayed that way for a few minutes, taking the time to catch our breaths and return to reality. My body protested him pulling his limp cock from my oversensitive hole, making me grimace. When he pulled back and released my legs from his grip, I groaned at the stiffness in my legs from being in that position for a while, but completely forgot about that as goosebumps fluttered over my skin and brought my attention back down to the soaked jeans I still had on my body. 

Taehyung noticed my shivering and gave a small laugh, deciding to help me out and finally rip each of the legs until the material wasn’t too tight to remove. Sticking to the stripping, I took off my top and unclasped my bra, flinging both across the room to deal with later as Tae stood at the edge of our bed, between my legs. His eyes locked onto the cum dripping from my pussy and he couldn’t contain a grin as he reached forward and swiped a drop up onto his finger to push it back inside of me. 

“Well, at least we’ll know for sure,” Tae murmured to himself. 

“Hm?” I hummed, reaching out with grabby hands for him to come join me on the bed, which he did with a soft smile and a peck to the nose.

“I’ve always assumed we can’t have kids. I guess now we’ll figure out whether I was right or wrong.”

#creaturesofmm #btsbookclub #bangtanhq #ksmutclub #ficswithluv #bangtanarmynet #bangtanuniversity #bts smut #taehyung smut #grim reaper au #halloween au #collab

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100daysofwriting - Day 1

So I thought for the first day I might just briefly outline all of the WIPs I have actually made a start on and that might help me to decide where I want to focus some energy. I have some for Katniss/Peeta in THG fandom and some for Natasha/Clint in the MCU.

Everlark

folklore series - so I started this series of fics inspired by songs from Taylor Swift's album folklore because honestly those songs just immediately bring to mind so many scenarios that made me think of Katniss and Peeta. I made a start on chapters based on peace, my tears ricochet, invisible string, this is me trying, and mad woman. I also have a bit of an outline for continuing the story that was started in 'the 1'.

I've had this one WIP ongoing since about 2015(?) which is a bit of a monster that has grown beyond me but basically it involves Katniss and Gale being raised in the Capitol in relative poverty after their fathers are conscripted into the peacekeepers because of traitorous activity. Mrs Everdeen is still from 12 but was moved to the Captiol to be married (this part is sketchy) and she still had a little childhood romance with Mr Mellark. Peeta gets reaped and Mrs Everdeen reacts to this as he looks like his father. Katniss gets a crush on him as she watches him prepare for the games. She hates herself for it but finds herself checking up on how he is doing even during non-mandatory viewing.

Arranged Marriage - I feel like this is such a cliche for thg fandom, but I just imagined my own way that the pairings happen but I'm so bad at writing slow burn so this will probably never materialise, but if you want a semi-decent thought out pairing/arranged marriage system I would be happy to lend you mine.

Miscarriage fic - I will never post this, but it's in my WIP folder. It's full of nasty feelings that feel a little better when they are written about.

Modern AU Pandemic Quarantine! - ofc, this is essential. Katniss and Peeta end up as the only people not to move home from their dorm for the quarantine. Slow burn that I can't fucking write should ensue.

Canon Pandemic Quarantine AU - pandemic a few years after the end of the war forces Katniss to admit she wants Peeta as more than a friend with whom she hunts, bakes, rebuilds the district. Cue sexy pandemic times and a resentful Haymitch that keeps accidentally breaking the rules.

Divorced but co-parenting Everlark - obviously finding their way back together

Another classic of their children being reaped and dying - I don't know why I write things this depressing. They just tend to come out in one big rush and then I never address them again.

Real weird teen pregnancy modern day AU - don't know where it's going or why...

Modern day AU dead Prim - Peeta and Katniss just met each other through mutual friends and are kind of flirting. Peeta is a bit infatuated. Katniss stops going to mutual friend parties and he finds out it's because her sister died. Instead of staying away he gets tangled up in her grief and does all sorts of practical things while Katniss wallows. Also it's E rated but not that much fun... can't entirely explain where this one came from either...

Single Parent AU where Finnick and Annie play match maker. Probably my fave Everlark in the works but it's another one that has grown so big for the 20 minutes I can dedicate to it each week.

Clintasha

Red Room Take Down - Nat and Clint are retired and living a quiet family life with their child. SHIELD appears asking for Nat's help in taking down the red room and dealing with the fall out, specifically what to do with the girls that they get out. Nat is torn but chooses to go. Chaos ensues with the 'rescued' girls. I need to actually develop some OCs a little if I ever want this to be good but tbh the pending Black Widow movie is kind of holding me back on this one too because I hope we find out more about the red room.

So I have a weird habit of writing from Lila Barton's POV. I can't explain it. I have AoU and like to pretend it never happened but anyway I have a WIP about Lila detailing the collapse of her parents' marriage after Clint retires and he and Laura actually have to spend time together without Natasha. She then goes on to describe the custody settlement and her utter joy that Auntie Nat sleepovers with them at her dad's place. She feels utterly betrayed when she finds out they are getting engaged.

Fluffy AU - Clint and Natasha in an established relationship with a son born between infinity war and endgame. Natasha still sacrifices on Vormir, but Steve gets her back no bother and it's so nice and happy and fluffy and Clint and Natasha are together and they have a son who has both parents back and Steve gets to make all this happen and he is so happy too and they have a barbecue and go swimming in a lake and clint/natasha have private time, and their kid wants to be captain america, and did I mention how HAPPY everyone is?

Another fic similar to the above just about everyone being so HAPPY. Endgame reverses the snap and instead of weird farm family coming back Clint and Natasha get their daughter back and it's just a cute moment about her reappearance and their race back to the spot she disintegrated from. (Steve/Bucky go to Vormir and Steve is sacrificed, but that fucker CHOSE to leave).

This is another one that has just grown bigger than my brain. it's based off the idea that Natasha helped with coordinating fosterings during the blip time. Clint loses his mind when he loses his family and crashes in BedStuy but finds a neighbour girl (Kate Bishop) who is fending for herself in post-apocalyptic Brooklyn. He helps her out and tries to get children's services involved but it has collapsed. Finds out Natasha is the one getting everything in order. He gets in touch. She's at the end of her tether and asks why he can't keep looking after her. In the end he does and she ends up getting involved and all three get overly attached to each other. I haven't got as far as the events of endgame and idk what's going to happen. It might be tragic.

Pregnant Natasha but nobody knows what is wrong with her because they don't even suspect her being pregnant is possible. Just a real vivid description of the early unpleasant pregnancy symptoms.

Another absolute monster - Sort of canon compliant to begin with aside from before the farm family disappear. Clint and Laura are in the middle of separating and tensions are running quite high at the farm. Snap happens. Nat and Clint accidentally run into each other while both a bit low during the blip and get drunk and share home truths. Begin working together from HQ and both get a little less sad. He convinces her she doesn't have to be responsible for the world's fate every moment of every day. Clint has a break down at Morgan's 1st birthday and realises that things will have to change. Nat has this realisation later. They begin sleeping together. Accidental pregnancy. More feelings come out between them. They enter a more conventional relationship and have baby. Baby is really hard work (colic) and they struggle with comparisons and feelings of inadequacy. Pepper helps them to identify the colic and improves everything greatly. Happy times with baby while also running the avengers. Opportunity to reverse snap. Some good scenes between Nat and Tony. A big conversation between Nat and Clint about what it will mean. Steve and Nat end up going to Vormir together. Nat is obviously about to commit suicide. Steve over powers her and gives her a pep talk about the situation she is running away from and how to deal with it. He self-sacrifices. Clint goes back to farm fam and Natasha goes back to BedStuy with baby. Clint has to tell Laura and then the kids about the last 5 years and their new siblings. Nate is super into it. Cooper is a bit aloof and cynical. Lila is confused. Laura is quietly seething. Clint helps put the farm back together about 5 years of neglect and the kids meet baby. Family gets happier. Laura and Nat eventually meet again and it's civil/friendly.

My own version of what happened in Budapest.

The Call - inspired by a post here on tumblr. Nat calls Clint as she bleeds out. Just needs a beta reader and then I would consider publishing.

AoU reimagined but with Clintasha - I'm not sure where this one is going it's like a massive spider web right now with lots of ideas shooting off, but basically it is inspired by this post and just involves a lot of hoodwinking the other avengers.

Accidental Baby Acquisition - Natasha becomes Yelena's child's legal guardian after Yelena gets taken out. Natasha and Yelena are estranged at this point and Natasha things the whole thing is a trap and brings Clint along. He is surprisingly good with the baby so she ropes him in to teach her. The three of them end up bonding.

5 times there's only 1 bed + 1 time they choose to sleep in the same bed.

non-superhero AU Clint and Nat both think they have adopted a stay cat but actually the cat has owners and just likes strokes and eats a lot so has many 'families'. They get into an argument over which of them the cat belongs to only to find out the cat has owners and they are moving away. They decide to adopt a cat between them as both are not hope that much and the shelter refused them as single people. Slow burn ensues, which I am shit at writing.

#100daysofwriting #everlark #clintasha #thg #mcu #clintasha fanfic #clintasha fanfiction #clintasha fic #everlark fic #everlark fanfic #everlark fanfiction #natasha romanoff #clint barton #katniss everdeen #peeta mellark

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Bokuto | Tanaka | Kenma | Nishinoya with an African-American S/O Who Has Traditionally Black Physical Features 🖤

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REQ: can i have like a scenerio with kenma, bokuto, tanaka, and nishinoya with a black s/o with features like a big nose, short curly hair, and bigger boned / thick?

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A/N: These headcannons are for @bananaroach ‘s heartwarming black reader pm request detailing the extent of the bullying, microaggressions and trauma that black women face growing up for our bodies and African features that are often not seen as beautiful.

If you consider yourself an ally to the black community, please make sure that you are checking your ignorance regarding racial micro aggressions toward black females who are not seen as “conventionally attractive” compared to a Caucasian ideal. That being said, I’m so happy to write this fluffy fic and continue to give black hq fans a safe place in this world of anime where a character that looks like us is so incredibly rare. I see you, and I’m with you. Love you ladies. ✊🏾👸🏿🖤

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Kenma Joining Your Wash Day for the First Time 🧖🏾‍♀️

“Y/N, this is the natural state of your hair?” Your boyfriend stood a few feet away from you in his large bathroom looking down at you with curious eyes. You had just put a hair mask in his now shoulder-length hair with a plastic bag over it and he looked adorable.

You used the towel to scrub-dry the other half of your small afro and shyly looked up at him.

“It got smaller than before you wet it,” He ascertained numbly.

You nodded, your heart beating rapidly because this was the first time you were showing your boyfriend your hair unstyled.

“And it.....stands on its own like that? Without the gel that Kuroo uses?”

You nodded again as he stepped closer to you, taking it upon himself to run a hand right through your locks.

“It’s so soft...” he says to himself, leaning forward to bring the shea butter scent of your hair closer to his nostrils. “And smells so good....” he murmurs again to himself.

You place your hands on his waist and dare to ask, “Do you like it?”

Kenma ran another hand through your wet fro before leaning his forehead on yours. “How could I not? It defies gravity without any of those nasty products Kuroo and the guys use. You look hot when it’s coiled up like this. Then when you blow dry it it becomes that big mane again, right?”

You nodded.

“I-I love you both ways, Y/N. You look so beautiful. I’ve never seen hair that can do these things. It’s like....” Your boyfriend stopped to ponder which word he was looking for to describe your natural hair. When it dawned on him, his eyes lit up. “It’s.....no, you’re magic, Y/N.”

You blushed under your boyfriends compliments. Kenma tended to have a monotone voice all of the time—it was just his voice—but when he called you magic, anyone and their grandma could detect the sound of admiration in his tone.

Still with his forehead on yours, he leans in to kiss your wet lips.

You smiled. “Thank you, Kenma baby.”

You reached up to fix the hair strands of his that started to poke out under the plastic bag you put on him.

“Y/N, I want you to walk me through all the steps you do next wash day, okay? I missed some steps because I was playing my game.”

Your eyebrows furrowed. “Uh, Sure. But, why?”

Earlier today, Kenma had sweetly asked to join in on some universal wash-day steps that you knew all hair textures could do like the hair mask part, but truth be told—his Japanese hair didn’t require all the steps that yours did. It just wasn’t necessary. So why did he need to know all your steps?

Kenma stretched his arms nonchalantly as if the next thing he was going to say wasn’t going to make your heart explode. He blushed.

“One day when we have kids, they’ll have nice hair like yours, right? I want to learn all the steps now. To practice early.”

yep he’s an angel

Hypeman Tanaka Admiring Your Nose 👃🏾

you were standing by yours and Tanaka’s large bedroom window trying to take golden hour selfies

Looking back at them in your camera roll and deleting them, you accidentally criticized your appearance in disgust .... oops

“Babe—you know what I love about you?” Tanaka asked, getting up from the bed to approach you.

“Not this again Tanaka.”

He wrapped his very strong arms around you from behind and chuckled. “I don’t care. I told you that if I hear you complaining about your looks then I get to answer you with all the things I love about you. So that we’re even.”

You rolled your eyes.

“And don’t roll your eyes.”

You gasped because he was behind you so surely he didn’t see your act of attitude. “How did you—?”

He pecked your neck and chuckled again. “Because I’ve been in love with you for years, Y/N. I know all your little quirks. Now...ready?!”

You sighed but inside you were so smitten. There was no use in arguing with him and you knew that because you’d been in love with your boyfriend for years, too.

“Make this quick.”

“Where to start?! I love your eyes, I love your natural hair and your braids, I love your smile, fuck me I love the way you smell....” You giggled when he sniffed your neck knowing you were ticklish there.

Tanaka continued, “I love your curly eyelashes, I love your nose—“

You scoffed involuntarily. Your boyfriend stilled.

“What?” He asked in annoyance.

“You know I hate my nose, Tanaka. It’s huge, flat and—“

Using the same strong arms you love, your boyfriend spun you around so that you were facing him and flush against his body. The movement and the look of extreme sorrow on your boyfriends face stalled your speech. It was rare to see your energetic man so sad.

“—There’s an and? And what?” He questioned.

You closed your mouth.

“And what Y/N? Is it my turn now?”

You just blinked.

Your boyfriend nodded as if you’d said yes. “Your nose is my favourite part about you.” He stared at you intensely so you could see how serious he was. “It’s a natural African-American feature and it completes your face babe. You wouldn’t be you without it which means you wouldn’t be the most gorgeous female to ever grace this earth to me. It’s perfect because everything about you is perfect. Please, stop talking crap about my wife, alright?”

A MAN !!!!!

We stan a praise breddrin

You fought back happy tears because your man was just so magnificent.

Ryuu slid a hand down to your waist. “Now. After that silly interruption. May I continue?”

You nod cutely and Ryuu smacks your ass playfully, returning to his list of things he loves about you.

Nishinoya Loves His Big-Lipped Wifey 💋

your husband Nishinoya and yourself were currently making out in his car like horny teenagers

You had an amazing 1-year of marriage anniversary dinner and Noya only meant to give you a small chaste peck on the lips before starting the ignition and driving home.....

But once his lips met your larger, juicier, much much much softer ones, the other part of his brain took over and before he knew it he was removing both of your seat belts, pressing the button to push his seat back and pulling you into his lap

He couldn’t stop kissing you

Your lips were as soft as silk and he literally just couldn’t stop

He loved everything about his wife, but he can distinctly remember the first time he’d met you because he was docking your boat at the marina he worked at

You were wearing big circular sunglasses and a floppy sunhat, so most of your face was covered, but your lips were on display for him and—it wasn’t fair how much you affected him

Your lips were glossy from the light layer of Vaseline you’d put on and your future-husband at the time was weakened by the look of them

Yes Nishinoya is a horn dog but he wasn’t thinking about your lips in a sexual way when he first saw you, he just thought that was a very attractive part of your face—much like how you’d see a pair of captivating eyes.

On the dock, you had to snap your fingers in front of his face before he fell over into the water

When you had returned the next day for boating help again he got to see you without the hat and sunglasses and he was relieved that you were beyond beautiful. Your impeccable lips were only a bonus

The greatest bonus, because he could kiss them

When you two kissed for the first time after the first date, Yuu found it very difficult to pull away because your lips were so fucking soft

But he had to because he needed you to see him as gentleman

That didn’t mean he didn’t absentmindedly have his finger on his lip when he was driving home, when he was watching tv and before he fell asleep because he was recalling how good your lips felt on his

You left his lips tingling and he’d never experienced that

he would have a make out session with you every hour if you let him

Now, two years later in your husbands car, Noya felt no different—except for the fact that now you knew how much he fancied your lips

“Mm, baby, come back.” Your Nishi whined as you pulled away from the kiss. His eyes were still closed and he looked so disappointed from the loss of contact.

“We’re in a parking lot, Noya....”

He shook his head, eyes still closed. “Think I care?” He grabbed the nape of your neck and brought your head back to him, kissing you so deeply you would have lost your ability to lock your knees if you were standing up. Noya stopped for one second, needing to tell you one thing. “I love you so much, Y/N. Every bit of you, baby. I wish I could marry you everyday.”

You smiled and leaned in to return the same passionate kiss he’d just given you.

Bokuto the Thick Thigh Simp 🤤

“You’re killing me, babe.” Your man groaned and slumped in his waiting chair when you stepped out of the dressing room once more. You were trying on booty shorts for him because you both were going on a trip to the Bahamas in two weeks.

“Bokuto, do you like these ones or not?!”

He looked at you pointedly.

his face was like: duh mf.

“Do I like tight shorts on the hottest girl I’ve ever seen? Turn around.”

You obeyed so he could see the back and you heard your man groan even louder.

“Ugh Yesssss. I love it. Your ass and thighs look amazing. Can I please take you home now?!”

You turned back to face him and placed your hands on your hips. “Bokuto—“

As if on cue, he began his whining.

“It’s not my fault Y/N! You’re shaped like an hourglass! And your thighs.....”

your boyfriend stood up and walked over to you. He didn’t touch you for fear of shoving you back into the dressing room and having his wicked way with you. Instead, he crouched down so that he was eye-level with your dark skin thighs that he worshipped on the daily.

He groaned so loud you could see store workers to the left of you whispering about the provocative sounds.

“Shhhh, Bo, baby....” You ran your hand through his hair, knowing that he was at your mercy right now. He hugged one of your thighs like a little baby would to his mom on the first day of school.

“I can’t shhh, okay?! Didn’t Akaashi tell you when he set up our blind date that I’m a thigh man?!?!”

“More or less.” You muttered, looking down at your little owl. “And did Akaashi tell you I had large thighs?”

“Not well enough, obviously!” He used one large hard to clutch the skin on your thighs and he almost leaned in to bite the smooth skin. “He didn’t tell me that your thighs were this thick or this fucking nice babe. He didn’t tell me that once you’d come out of your house in that red dress that showed your curves you’d own me for life?! I might have ran for the hills if I knew.” He looked up at you from below with a pout. You laughed, running your hands through his hair some more.

“You know when I was younger I was made fun of by classmates or over sexualized by older men for my body, right?”

Your koala boyfriend leaned his head on your thigh as if it was the most normal thing in the world. “Any sick fuck who sexualizes an underage girl deserves to run in traffic. I wish I met any of them today I wouldn’t hesitate to break their jaws.” He looked up at you and waited until you made eye contact. “But I’m sorry you went through that, Y/N. You didn’t deserve it. As for all the people who made fun of you.....” Kōtarō stood up to his full height and you had to crane your neck to see him. Even though you were bigger-boned than most women your age, you felt small and perfectly feminine with your fineass man.

“Those fools were just dumb because they didn’t appreciate the curvy figure until it became popular. I, on the other hand, was tugging my dick in the shower to the idea of having a girlfriend that looked half as good as you do.”

“Bokuto! Stop saying stuff like that in public—“

He frowned, not knowing what part was bad. “Sorry. I’m just saying that you were my dream girl before you were the world’s babe. These guys are late as fuck. You’re a 10 based off appearance-only and your personality just takes you off the charts for me. A 500 out of 10, we’ll say.”

You put your hands on your mans strong chest as you backed him up. “Thank you, Bo....” You smiled but you could see his eyes darkening just talking about your body and as much as it made you want to jump him—this was not the time. Nor the place.

He pouted again as you backed him up so you threw your puppy a bone.

“I’ll pay for this and then we can go home and have some fun, okay?!”

Bokuto’s eyes lit up like fireworks. “I love you so much.” He said. “Take my credit card, Princess.”

#nishinoya x you #yū nishinoya #black reader #hq black reader #haikyu requests #tanaka ryunosuke #tanaka x y/n #bokuto x reader #bokuto kotaro #kenma fluff #haikyuu fluff #haikyuu boys #hq headcanons #hq headcannons #kenma kozume #african american reader #black lives matter #black anime

[loubells]

Happy New Year!

I just want to thank everyone who follows and interacts with me or even reads the fics I post. I appreciate you all. I never expected to start writing until I met Shae and she encouraged me too.

Onto the part where I give love to my moots and close friends, this is going to be sappy.

To @chibishae34 : Words cannot express how happy I am to call you one of my best friends. I am thankful I found your fic and that we became friends from there. I am thankful I shared my idea for Nekoma Clowder with you and that you encouraged me to write it. I love you so much it’s unreal. You were one of my first moots from the haikyuu fandom and I am so grateful to you. I hope I can come see you and Jenna soon and hang out with you guys. I know you want to see snow again but I will be honest, it doesn’t snow that much here like it does back where my parents live. Thank you for letting me just ramble even if you don’t respond all the time, I truthfully don’t mind.

To @bbymilkbread : Eve! My crazy other half in our group. I am appreciative of you even if you hate fluffy shit. I am glad you found Make Your Move and became one of it’s first readers. I also love how you decided that even though I was a fluffy person, that you were going to make our friendship a thing. I love how you just rant to me about your psychos and recommend me things to read. I cannot wait to hopefully one day meet you and cause chaos for Shae to deal with. You’re one of my favorite people for sure. Love you whore

to @kenmasgameboy : Jenna, I am glad I met you through the discord and through Shae, you have become important to me in so little time. Even if you and Eve manage to push my buttons a lot of the time, I am so so so glad to know you and be friends with you. I need to come see you and Shae hopefully this year, and eventually all of us will hang out with Eve as well. Ruin Me is absolutely wonderful and I am happy I decided to binge read it and catch up.

To @vhskenma : Seq! I love you so much my baby sister. You are amazing and wonderful and deserve so much love. I know I don’t always respond but never-the-less, I love you anyways. I hope we get close in 2021, and that you get lots of love from Akaashi and your other favs.

To The rest of the HQ Writers disc: I love you all so much it’s unreal. Jackbox was so fun, and @atsumusc0ck and I bonded over dumb shit and it was beautiful. You guys are all wonderful and it lead me to getting to know you guys better, here’s to more game nights and random bullshit. @not-to-be-gay-but-holy-shit @simping-for-tendou @miyaniacs @tendouthighs @kodzukenscorner @boosyboo9206

To @rintarhoes (and Toffee of course): Violet, I love you so much and I am glad I got to be a moot of yours and Toffees as well (We do be missin Toffee). You are an absolutely amazing writer and I don’t remember how I found you both but I am glad I did. You are both amazing and even though I am not as huge of a Suna simp as you are, I still love everyone in the SUNA SUPREMACY discord. You are an amazing person and I cannot wait to see more of your writing this upcoming year. Please tell Toffee I love and miss her! 

To @oikaw-ugh : Leia! You’re wonderful and your SMAU’s have been amazing. I know you have been working on a lot more tagalong works and I still love seeing them on my dash even if I understand none of it. You’re wonderful and amazing and so fun to interact with and talk too. Here’s to hopefully more conversations in 2021 and more random moments. Even if we don’t always respond to each other, I am grateful for our talks.

To @sophieshortcake : I adore you, you are SO sweet and so kind. I love interacting with you and even your character anons (Esp Oikawa, he’s my favorite). I’m happy I found Play Date and was able to become friends with you after reading it. You are a great writer and I adore all of it so much, from your headcannons, to your oneshots, to drabbles. All of it. I hope 2021 is wonderful for you and that you get lots of Tsukishima kisses and love.

To @undermattsun : I know we aren’t super close Miki, but I can 100% say I am glad to know you now. Especially since you made me adore the hq!skate rats. I love sending you daily love, and I love seeing your bullshit appear on my feed. Sometimes it makes me smile or I just sigh deeply. I know you say whorehouse will make me have a foot fetish but I do not see that happening (if it does you would be the first to know). I hope I get to know you more this year.

To @haikyuuwaifu : Short and simple, I love you, your writing, and your discord. All of your writings are amazing and the fact you do all of this and are an outstanding mama? Absolutely fantastic. I look forward to more of your ideas even if they sometimes end up breaking my heart.

To @kageyuji : I don’t think we are truly moots Corey but! You deserve a spot here, I adore your fics/headcannons/oneshots that you write. They are all fantastic and I just want to say your writing is absolutely amazing. I cannot wait to see more of what comes from your brain this year and hopefully we interact more (If I stop being lazy honestly).

To @dinablossom : Dina! You absolute ray of sunshine! I adore you so much, I know you adored my Suna fic, and I hope you feel the same for the current Atsumu one. I love your artwork so much, I try and reblog it when I see it, because my gosh more people need to see it. Keep being a ray of sunshine and being wonderful.

To my other moots I am not as close with: I still love you all, you’re all wonderful and I am grateful for you all. Here is to 2021 and hopefully a better year with more writing/drawing and other things.

#2020 is over #I just wanna show love to my moots #amber rants about stupid shit #If I forgot anyone I am sorry

[bokutokoutarou]

I’ve just recently gotten into the Haikyuu fandom, you were actually the first Haikyuu writing blog I followed, so do you know of any other blogs similar to yours?

ooh i know a lot of talented writers that u can check out!! idk if they’re necessarily similar to me (which is a good thing bc i’m complete trash lmao) but they’re all vv amazing :)

this list is in no particular order. imma just reccomend some talented ppl, drop their @s, and link u to one of their fics to get u started💓

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@dorkyama - so remy’s on a break rn, but damn she has a way with her words that puts me in the feels. she wrote an akaashi fic called hung up on you and it’s SO FREAKING GOOD like i have no words

@haikyuu-ink - yuki is legit so damn talented aaah! she has a suga fic called the comfort of your hand in mine and it honestly made my heart burst bc it’s so well written and fluffy🥺

@tobiosbabie - aaah soo is so precious and her writing is too! she wrote a bokuto x reader drabble called my knight and it’s so adorable and perfect!!! like i rlly didn’t think i could be any more in love with bokuto but i swear this amplified my love for him by 1000%

@jayy-keii - okay so i’m a total hoe for tsukishima and jay rlly amplifies my love for him with her writing! like the first part of her fic called to adore literally has me swooning for this salty idiot i stg (also, i still needa check out her smau enchanted, but i can already tell that it’s amazing😌)

@heccingdead - i stg the way that reena writes is immaculate and i love it! if u ever need angst pls check out her account out bc i stg all of her fics put me in the feels. i acc just reblogged one of her kuroo angsts called sidereal and damn reena rlly loves making me cry😪

@daiseukis - koca is multifandom and omg she do be delivering dat quality content!!! she has this kuroo smau called bitch boi (my clownass still needs to catch up on it omg) but uGH her humour is immaculate and i love it

@writeiolite - iolite’s writing is just *chefs kiss!! she wrote a bokuto angst called better or worse and damn it made my bokuto loving ass sad. also, she does cool things with astrology and how it would affect ur relationship w/ the hq boys and it’s honestly rlly amazing

@babiedeku - mari is legit the nicest person ever + she’s so talented like uGH the power she holds!!! she has this new mini series she started called drunk on you, and even tho there’s only one part rn it’s already so good!!!

@miyuswriting - miyu’s reqs for haikyuu are closed rn, but if u go on her masterlist there are so many amazing fics that u can check out. i still think about this one soulmate au she wrote for suga called just for you. i’m a total hoe for soulmate aus and this fic delivered!!

@cupofkenma - tae is legit so sweet and i’m in love with the way she writes! she has this mini series called love in ordinary days and it’s so damn cute and fluffy like my heart cannot handle this

@megalodon-writes - okay so meg is so sweet + talented, and she honestly deserves more appreciation!! i read the first part to her multipart akaashi fic called misunderstandings and it was SO GOOD! i rlly needa finish reading it after school stops fighting me lmao

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i rlly wish i could have added more ppl, but i’m legit so screwed with school rn and i have to go back to my homework. so, here are some more people who are vv talented and amazing and are worth checking out just as much as the ppl i mentioned above;

@baby-boy-taichi @lceiji @keiji-n @briswriting @revasserium @mimi-cee-hq @lcaita @wakaitoshi @letshaikyuu @caxsthetic @blkjackals

this list only scratches the surface of what the writers in this fandom have to offer. every writer is worth checking out, regardless of if i added them on this mini list or not, and i rlly wish i had more time to make a more developed list (maybe i’ll make a longer fic rec list one day). anyways, i hope u have fun in the fandom!😌✨

#i’m sorry if i forgot anyone bc EVERYONE I FOLLOW IS TALENTED #i rlly do strive to be like y’all #fic recs #author recs

[keiyoomi]

Hi! It's my first time talking to you! I'm so sorry about your pup and dad! I hope they get better soon. How are you? I really like your writings! Haikyuu with babies... Amazing!!! Take care and have a good day!

Hi! Thank you for asking! I’m a bit better today than yesterday. My father’s getting better and Ain can now move little by little (she can now pee and poop on her own, which is a good sign, tbh. i was worried that she wouldn’t be able to relieve herself)

Thank you so much for reading my works! I really enjoy writing those fics about hq!! characters with babies. It’s super fluffy and pure. 😍👌

Hope you’re having a wonderful day too! Message me anytime you want to~

#keiyoomi: interacts #keiyoomi: appreciation

[irisrecs]

buzzfeed unsolved fanfiction recommendations

This is all Ryan/Shane— so don’t like, don’t read.

PSA: I am not in any way stating that Ryan and Shane from Buzzfeed Unsolved and Watcher are together, or that I want them to be together; this is for entertainment use only. I urge you to not contact them or @ them on twitter or instagram making comments about their relationship, as they are humans just like the rest of us. Some things are none of our business!

This is a masterlist of my favourite fanfictions in this fandom! Thanks to @gigaledom for cheering me on. Never thought I was going to do more RPF, but here I am.

Under 10k

and i’m puffing my chest, getting red in the face by pissedofsandwich- 6k, Teen

Summary: "Zack's going to be there?" Shane asks, masking his... whatever it is he's feeling in his chest, with nonchalance.

Ryan blinks. "Yes?"

Well, never mind dancing with the fucking sun. He’s Icarus, wings melted and falling face-first into the asphalt.

Or: Shane is definitely not at all jealous of how close Zack and Ryan are getting during the making of Sports Conspiracies. Except that he is.

My notes: They’re both so jealous of each other and so bad at communication. Thank goodness they have their friends to help them out! Really funny and entertaining!

lay your demons at the door by abovetheruins— 7k, Teen and Up

Summary: Ryan had been so careful. For months he had learned to train his face into a semblance of normalcy every time a spirit got too close or he was overwhelmed with some indiscernible emotion on location. He had learned to channel his fear into something more manageable, something entertaining enough for the cameras but not so severe that anyone would be able to tell he wasn’t just jumping at shadows or groaning floorboards anymore.

Shane wasn’t supposed to find out. He wasn't supposed to know.

My Notes: The Seer!Ryan AU that I wasn’t expecting to like so much. A lot of pining and caring! Shane with a lovely ending!

First Impressions by luxbuhree— 9k, Mature

Summary: The chance to work with and sit next to THE Shane Madej was one of the things Ryan was looking forward to, now that he's starting his first day in BuzzFeed. But while he was expecting a charming and friendly guy, he was instead met with someone who couldn't care any less.

Will the case of why Shane hates Ryan remain unsolved?

My notes: In which Shane is really bad at feelings and Ryan has the hots for a certain person who pins him against walls. Awesome ending.

a short history of almost something by cooliohoolio— 6k, No Warnings

Summary: "I think I'll wait another year."

Shane's in love with Ryan, and will get around to telling him. One of these days.

My notes: A lovely short high school! AU with mutual pining. They’re best friends ahhh

only happy accidents by barnes— 8k, Explicit

Summary: In hindsight, Shane is too old to have thought that friends with benefits was something that the two of them would be able to pull off. He’s had friends with benefits before that worked beautifully, but they were not with people whose jobs were tied up in his own, whose friendships were as closely interwoven into Shane’s everyday life as Ryan’s is. He’d thought these were the very things that could keep it from getting weird, because they were such good buddies, Ryan would be solidly cemented as his pal that nothing could shift him.

This was a miscalculation, on Shane’s part.

My Notes: I’m not usually a fan of friends with benefits to lovers, but this had so much mutual pining and fluff that I enjoyed it so much! A must-read.

Gurl, Imma Marry You (ryan is a mess) by orphan_account— 2k, General Audiences

Summary: Ryan is perpetually doing dumb things. Starting a ghost show? Dumb. Going to demon houses? Dumb. Talking to ghosts? Dumb.

But those are all new dumb things. Ryan's known he wants to marry Shane forever. That is an incredibly old dumb thing.

My notes: Really cute and fluffy and I love it so much. It’s a kind of read-to-make-yourself-feel-better kind of fic!

Por Favor, Sweetheart by carrieonfighting— 8k, Teen and Up

Summary: Two dorks raise a baby and don't even realise they're doing it together until it's too late

Alternatively, Ryan Bergara is Trying His Best Thanks

My notes: Normally not a raising-a-child-fic person, but holy smokes this was written so well and the fluff! the domesticity i-

Pushing All Your Buttons by beethechange— 9k, Explicit

Summary: Ryan and Shane get stuck in an elevator at Buzzfeed HQ. There is tension. They relieve the tension. That’s it, that’s the fic.

My notes: I was literally able to see the tension floating off my laptop in front of my face, it was so palpable.

Under 20k

like you want to be loved by poetdameron— 16k, Teen and Up

Summary: "Settle down with me", Shane says without thinking and as Ryan looks at him with wide open eyes, all he can think of it's how many of Ryan's secrets he knows, how Ryan likes his coffee, and the fact that he has loved him since the moment Ryan first looked up at him and smiled.

My notes: The PINING and CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT and ANGST my god. Really well written and lovely happy ending.

ships that pass in the night by beethechange— 20k, Explicit

Summary: The more Ryan thinks about it, the more he thinks he just needs to return the favor, that’s all. And then it’ll be done, like it was meant to be done weeks ago, and they can both move on for real.

It’s not that he wants to. It’s that he won’t be able to stop thinking about it until he evens the score. He has to restore balance to the Force or order to the universe, or—or whatever. It’s a karma thing.

“I think you have to let me jerk you off,” Ryan tells Shane one night. They’re working late, alone in the Watcher office, one of many such late nights these days.

“Wh—here?” Shane asks. He looks around, baffled, like he’ll have been magically transported somewhere else. “Have to?” And then: “Let you?”

My notes: haha what if I dare you to jerk me off dude haha don’t be a chicken

Do you not know how love works? by leylines— 12k, No Rating

Summary: “Fuck you, man,” Ryan growled, rubbing his tailbone where he landed on when he fell down just moments ago.

“I’m pretty sure that’s what Devon already thinks we’re doing,” Shane said cheerfully, not at all sounding bothered by the thought.

“Oh shut up, dude.”

My notes: One of my favourite things in this cold, dark universe is when two characters are dating but they don’t know it but everyone else does. This is so hilarious and warms my dead heart

Full-Court Press by beethechange— 12k, Explicit

Summary: To be clear, these are not tactics Ryan would recommend. Being an athleisure-obsessed pervert, and lying, and clothes-sabotage: these are not things he’s proud of.

But they have undeniably worked.

Shane’s standing next to him in the hotel lobby while Devon checks them all out of their rooms, and he's wearing a sleeveless purple Lakers jersey and the world’s softest, clingiest sweatpants. It’s so exactly as Ryan pictured it, so precisely in line with his fantasies, that he has to pinch himself.

My notes: Really hot and funny and p i n i n g

may your days be merry and bright by bodhirookes— 19k, General Audiences

Summary: “Your turn, Ry Ry.”

Ryan looks down to find only one piece of paper remaining. “Wow, so much selection to choose from.”

“No time for your negativity, Scrooge. Your Secret Santa deserves a better attitude.”

Ryan sticks his tongue out, but takes the slip of paper. He’s loudly yelling Give me Jen, please please please give me Jen as he unfolds it, but he’s too busy begging for her to be truly prepared for what he ends up getting:

A simple but damning SHANE in Andrew’s scribbly handwriting.

Or, Ryan gets Shane for Secret Santa and has a subsequent breakdown about what to get him

Notes: This is so sweet and cute and I would die for both of them. A lovely classic christmas fic!

want you in my room by beethechange— 13k, Explicit

Summary: As they watch, Tall Guy takes his beanie off, revealing a mess of thick, shiny brown hair. He runs his hand through it to shake out the hat hair and Ryan feels like he’s stuck in an Herbal Essences commercial, except he’s the one making inappropriate lustful noises.

Ryan adjusts his snapback, determined. He is, after all, wearing his very finest basketball shorts, without even a single hole at the hem, and the knowledge puts an extra spring in his step.

“I’m gonna climb that dude like a tree,” he tells Curly.

My notes: Just really dumb, cute pining in a wonderful frat boy/nerd college AU!

Long boys

Muscles Better and Nerves More by beethechange— 26k, Explicit

Summary: “I’m serious,” Ryan says. “Don’t go fucking up my body. I want that shit back in the same condition I left it.”

“The same condition—Ryan. I’m not spending hours in a gym every day so you don’t lose muscle mass.”

“I want you to treat my body with the respect you would a national park. Leave nothing but footprints, take nothing but memories.”

***

A certain meddling Voodoo Queen of New Orleans thinks Ryan and Shane need some new perspective on life. After an inadvisable ritual deposits Ryan in Shane’s body, and Shane in Ryan’s, the ghoulboys pursue some soul-searching and self-discovery to put things right. Sometimes in a sexy way.

My notes: This is so sexy and in character! A freaky friday kinda scenario where they only switch back when they pull their figurative heads out of their asses. So wonderful.

Dreams to be daring for by allonsy_gabriel— 24k, General Audiences

Summary: On May 11, 2018, Eleanora Rose Austin was born in Chicago, Illinois.

On May 20, 2018, Shane Alexander Madej agreed to act as the godfather to his best friend from college's daughter.

On October 26, 2018, Olivia and Michael Austin were victims of a mugging gone sideways.

On October 29, 2018, Shane Madej found himself in the possession of one real, actual, human child.

My notes: Accidental Baby Acquisition is now my favourite trope because of this fic. The fact that they’re already acting like a couple with the baby before they actually become one is sooo beautiful,,, give it a read im begging you

Fifty Shades of Gold by beethechange— 21k, Explicit

Summary: Shane tires of doing the same bits over and over. He tires of telling the same stories until they all, him and Ryan and the fans, have every beat memorized. Whenever Ryan pulls out his Ricky Goldsworth impression, ah yes, that old chestnut, Shane plays along only begrudgingly. He’s bored.

That’s his official position: he’s over Ricky Goldsworth.

Shane’s unofficial position, regrettably, is that he’d rather be under Ricky Goldsworth.

My notes: Shane’s got the hots for Ricky Goldsworth and that’s the TEA. Lots of sexual tension and cute and unsure! Ryan!

Precious metals by StrikerEureka— 73k, Mature

Summary: Ryan and Shane have been moving around something that is coming to a head between them. After a car accident, on the way to an investigation, Ryan slowly starts to become suspicious that Shane might not be what he seems. He realizes, though, that he just might not care.

Shane sits forward suddenly. “Hey, pull over up here.”

Ryan follows the instruction without questioning it, which probably says something about either his willingness to listen to Shane or his sanity. Maybe both; they go hand in hand. He puts on his blinker, even though they haven’t seen another car in a couple of minutes, and pulls off onto the shoulder.

“Are you gonna puke or something?” he asks, putting the car into park, as Shane takes off his seatbelt with one hand and tugs off his Ray Bans with the other.

“You better hope not,” he murmurs as he leans over the center console and kisses Ryan solidly on the mouth.

My notes: My favourite Demon!Shane AU ever! Really sweet and loads of tension and pining... must-read.

darling it’s a faded notion by varnes— 28k, Explicit

Summary: The sun is too bright and Ryan’s whole body is alight with something that is eating him all the way up from the inside out, but he keeps his eyes open and he makes himself look, and he tells himself that once he finds Shane, he’ll think about it. Once he finds Shane, they’ll make a plan. Once he finds Shane, and only then, he’ll let himself have the thought he’s been swallowing down like bile since he came to: that they didn’t fall.

They were pushed.

OR: Ryan and Shane get cursed by a ghost, and now they can't be not-touching. It's ... not great.

My notes: They get cursed and have to be touching all the time!! and they’re pining so hard y’all like what more could one want

Bed-warm Hands and the Ghost of Elvis by MiraclesofPaul— 21k, Teen and Up

Summary: They get used to sharing a bed while filming the show. Ryan's just trying not to let his feelings get in the way.

So Ryan tells himself he’s going to ride out whatever it is they’ve fallen into, but he’ll bow out gracefully when the time comes. He can just enjoy the now.

My notes: They share a bed!!! And their hearts!! so much lack of communication, it’s wonderful

Hope that someone will enjoy these fics that I did so very much! If you want more buzzfeed unsolved fics let me know because i’ve read sooo much fanfiction...

—Iris

#iris recs #fanfic recs #fanfiction #long post #buzzfeed unsolved #shyan #shyan fanfiction #shyan masterpost #pining #long fic #getting together #short fic #skeptic believer

[princessselene126]

We Rise with the Sun

This is a series of mostly fluffy anecdotes after Supernova. They’re organized into miniseries and oneshots in chronological order, but are released randomly as I come up with ideas. I recommend reading them from top to bottom. Mostly Nodrian focused fics but there are some brotps and Osby ones as well. Working on a Danissa one or two to add in as well.

Published chapters are in italics, works in progress are not. Asterisks are smut (which is not purposely not needed to read in order to understand this series. Smut is also only posted on my AO3 which is why the link takes you there)

Empress Selene Masterlist

We’re Alive: The immediate aftermath of the battle at the cathedral.

Fault Miniseries

It’s Not Your Fault: Nova is blaming herself for everything that happened that lead up to the Supernova. She and Adrian have their not so long “long talk about lying to each other”

It’s My Fault: It’s Adrian’s turn to ride the self blame train. He realizes that not only did Phobia kill his mother, but that lead to the death of Nova’s family. Slightly angsty

Attention: Four days that nova didn’t pay attention to herself or anyone else and the one day she realized that’s what she needed.

Sleepover Miniseries

Espionage: Nova starts staying in Adrian’s room because the plain rooms at Renegades HQ remind her too much of her stay at Cragmoor Penitentiary 

Morning After: Adrian and Nova talk about Hugh coming into the room and finding her sleeping there.

Don’t Panic. PANIC!: Nova has a panic attack while everyone is away and Oscar is there to comfort her.

I Want You*: Nova and Adrian’s first time when get home from a long day at Renegades Headquarters and things get heated pretty fast.

Stitches and Stories Miniseries

Stitches: Adrian accidentally cuts his hand and Nova stitches him up.

Stories: Hugh finds the bottle of in the cupboard definitely has less in it than the last time he drank from it and asks Adrian about it.

Nights Miniseries

Game Night: Nova has a weekly game night with Simon, Hugh, and Max where they talk about Adrian and he has no idea that they do this

Family Bonding Night: Adrian and Nova go out on their first official date after 6 months of already being together. But there’s one catch... it’s also on Family Bonding night.

Date Night : Nova and Adrian’s date night keeps getting postponed... so they make up for it the night of the parade.

You Little Shit

Together

Just Answer Already

I Have Some News: Nova tells Adrian she’s pregnant.

Spit It Out Already: Nova and Adrian tell Hugh, Simon, Max, and Maggie about that Nova’s pregnant.

Nerves: Oscar proposes to Ruby while at dinner with the rest of the team.

What In Gatlon Is That?: Adrian attempts to build a crib for their unborn baby while he has a cold. Let's just say it doesn't turn out so well.

#masterlist #renegades #supernova #supernova spoilers #arch enemies #nodrian #mine #mine mine mine #my fic #my fics #We Rise with the Sun #We Rise with the Sun Masterlist #nova artino #adrian everhart #nova and adrian #hugh and simon #oscar and ruby #max everhart

[captainshakespear]

Steve/Loki fic rec list

hello welcome to the best ship ..... this is by no means an exhaustive list - a lot of these authors though have written more fic for this ship so if you like a fic, definitely check out their other stuff - and is obviously tuned to my taste which there is no accounting for. but these are some of my faves, in no particular order, featuring a variety of genres and ratings and lengths. fics with the AU note mean they’re in a completely different verse - otherwise they’re at least in the superhero, MCU-adjacent verse. enjoy!

kissBOOMbang | BigSciencyBrain | E | 129000 | AU Steve Rogers is moving into his first house and the last person he expected to show up to haul boxes was Loki. That Loki returns his interest is even more unexpected. In no time, Steve is falling head over heels, but Loki has a dark secret that might tear them apart. --> this one gets to go right at the top because I have read it probably 10 times and every time it warms my heart, grinds it into tiny pieces, and then painstakingly puts it back together by the end. the tag “fluffy domestic hitman thriller” is not a fucking joke fam. I love this fic so much I wanna die. please go read it.

A Little Dream | BigSciencyBrain | M | 22000 | AU Being auctioned off for charity is one of the crazier things Steve Rogers has done. He's mostly sure the mysterious stranger who bid on him isn't a serial killer. Mostly. --> a super fun premise and a SUPER rewarding fic. man this author just GETS this ship. I don’t think CapsLok has one of those keystone 20k long-lowercase-title fics that wrecks you, but other than this being an AU, it gets pretty close tbh. also just read everything this author has written.

Ouroboros/Almost There/New World Blues | f0rcryin0utl0ud | T | 11000  “Wait, wait,” Tony crowed. “Are you telling me Loki’s got a man-crush on Captain America?” he asked gleefully. --> a delightful and funny and cute trilogy which includes my favourite trope for this ship: Loki trying to woo Steve in inconvenient and unnecessarily extra ways.

Maybe You (and your sad blue eyes) | alby_mangroves | E | 29000  Loki had already come to accept being born without a bonded soul to cleave to, one more way in which he would always be the lesser brother. So of course it made sense that it would settle upon him when he least expected it. --> yet another fic I just want to print out and keep in my pocket forever. soulmate trope is seldom my jam but this one is exceptional; it’ll drag you through the wringer, but is well worth it, and features so many Loki feelings. oh and includes GORGEOUS art.

Steady as the Stars/Stumble and Stand | ellasimone | T | 24000 | AU The Social Season of 1890 has just begun, and Loki already despises every minute of it. At the first event that Thor drags him along to, Loki does not get along with one of the other patrons in the slightest. However, he soon finds out that this man, Steve Rogers, has moved in around the corner from the Odinson villa.  --> slow-burn regency AU baby!!! after I finished reading this fic I went and forced the author to be my friend (she is super cool) because I loved it so much. the pining ... the atmosphere ... there’s a cute dog ... also this Thor is the best Thor ever.

Midwinter Thaw | rexluscus | G | 12000 On New Year's Eve, Steve and Loki are the only ones home in Avengers HQ when catastrophe strikes. Can they stop arguing and trust each other long enough to work out what to do? --> what’s not to love about two unsuspecting characters being forced to begrudgingly work together to save the day?

Madness | ScotlandEvander | T | 19000 Time makes a deal and when Time makes a deal, it plays out till it is fulfilled. Steve Rogers is learning this the hard way and he’s quite sure it’ll end in madness. --> I’m always a slut for time loop fics!! especially since time travel is kind of the name of the Marvel game right now, this one is quite fun and an excellent slow build relationship. also watching Steve lose his mind with every loop is hilarious.

Remember This Cold | Lise | varied | 800000 (74 fics and counting) The series where Loki and Steve Rogers start orbiting each other, and it gradually turns into a thing, and then into another kind of thing. Or, the author's long and complicated method of making Steve/Loki make sense as a pairing, and then exploring how it would work. Spoiler alert: a lot of the time, it doesn't. --> I had no idea where in this list this one was supposed to go but I assume that if you like CapsLok, you’ve heard of this series. it’s canon AU basically from Avengers up to MCU real time. it’s extremely long, and will drag you through a LOT of hurt to get to the comfort, but if you wanna put in the time to read it it will not disappoint you. I love the Steve and Loki of this verse so much and it’s exciting to know that after 7 years of fic, there’s still more to come.

So ... you got impersonated | aphrodaisyacs | G | 4500 Steve was torn between praying for the ground to swallow him, and interrupting them to ask Peter just where he first saw those videos. Because as much as they felt like the cheesy propaganda movies he was forced to be a part of back in the war, the man on the screen, who looked and even sounded exactly like him… “That’s not me. I don’t remember recording any of these.” --> this is that good good Loki-loves-to-impersonate-Captain-America-and-gets-up-to-some-serious-mischief CANONICAL trope. this fic is very cute and fun - I love when Steve gets to be snarky and have a mischievous side as well - and has an equally fun sequel of them punking everyone.

Transient Here Below | MonstrousRegiment | G | 4600 In a small little café lost in an anonymous corner in Paris, Loki sits to a little table, tea-cup at his side and old leather-bound novel spread open in his long-fingered, musician’s hands. He looks oddly, queerly mundane; dark jeans, grey t-shirt, simple but well-cut black leather jacket. Steve stands, and stares, uncertain. --> I simply LOVE the prose and the dialogue and just the energy of this fic? I want the author to write 50000 words of just them talking.

Are You Familiar with Chaos Theory | HumbleFarmer | T | 20000 After Steve returned the space stone to 1970, he planned to travel back to the 1940s and live the years taken from him. Instead, he finds himself confronting Loki, entangling with the fae (who exist, too, apparently), and going on a road trip through space and time with the trickster god. Oh, he's definitely screwed up this timeline. Or actually, maybe not. --> who DOESN’T wanna see end-of-Endgame time-traveling Steve run into Loki somewhere in the many loose timelines of the MCU multiverse? I love them being reluctant teammates in times of crisis, and a pre-Thor Loki with slightly less sharp edges is fun to play with.

The Many Doors of Níu Heimar | nixajane | M | 78000 In the weeks before Thor's coronation, Loki almost dies, not once, but twice. --> this is legit the first CapsLok fic I ever read, years ago before I was even into the ship. very plotty and action-packed, which I love - an AU of the events of Thor that result in Loki sort of accidentally becoming an Avenger and thirsting after Steve from moment one.

One Thing After Another (After Another) | Syrum | T | 7600 Steve and Loki's relationship is one of the best kept secrets in S.H.I.E.L.D's history, or so Steve thinks. Loki knows better. --> another very fun, feel-good fic, featuring all the Avengers and another trope that fits this ship very well - all of Steve’s friends threatening to kill Loki if he breaks Steve’s heart. much like in TDW Loki tells them to get in line.

Found a Reason for Me | elyssblair | T | 7400 | AU Steve's part of the security detail assigned to protect the visiting Asgardian Royal Family. Including tabloid darling Prince Loki. --> trying to balance out some of the Big Angst fics on this list with some fun AUs, such as this one where Steve is apparently uniquely talented at taming the chaos that is Loki. and then they fall in love or something.

The Blade for the Honey | MonstrousRegiment | E | 8600 What Steve wants is to sit down and actually talk to Loki, about a hundred million things he knows Loki knows but won’t share. Loki sees through the ages and through space and time like they are glass walls, thin membranes he can push against and walk through rather than impenetrable walls. He sees his lives, all the many different existences of a creature named Loki, unfold one after the other like a film, birth to death and death to birth, rebirth, crucifixion. --> this fic is built on a really interesting premise, has some excellent Steve pov narration, and is just an extremely satisfying journey start to finish. also I didn’t expect Steve-having-sex-with-Jotun-Loki to be my jam but here we are.

We said our dreams would carry us  | teh-helenables | T | 6800 | AU Loki tells himself he wants his own apartment and a high-paying position at Shaw's law firm. What he really wants is much different. --> the softest and sweetest of mundane domestic AUs. Loki co-habitating with Thor and Jane is so unexpectedly sweet, and I love the Professor X cameo. if you’re having a bad day, I dare you to read this fic and just TRY not to cheer up.

Per Aspera Ad Astra  | FelicityGS | G | 20000 (5 parts) It starts with his birthday. --> another author with BEAUTIFUL writing, and what’s more this story is really fun - Steve getting to know Loki, Loki learning to trust someone, various mythological gods making guest appearances, it’s got it all, really.

Let’s Talk Shop | MostFacinorous | E | 24000 | AU Steve in HR is asked to investigate high performing troublemaker Loki. And he does. Thoroughly. --> gonna be real with you chief! this one’s just sex. there’s other fics with (very good) sex on this list but they all have lots of plot too. if you just came here for sexy things this one will provide.

All the stars were crashing ‘round | dfotw | T | 11000 | AU Going back to his house one evening, Steve finds a wounded crane and - being who he is - tries to help it, even as the wounded bird turns into a wounded man who won't answer his questions, eat his food, or leave his thoughts. --> to round out the variety of genres on this list, here’s a really love fairytale AU - I loved the atmosphere of this fic, it really catches you up in it.

under bright stars burning | 100indecisions | T | 21000 When Steve is a kid, he meets a boy named Loki who says he's a prince and shows him real magic. It's kind of weird (but that doesn't mean he doesn't like it). --> Loki and Steve as kids becoming friends is not something I knew I wanted but apparently I do want it and here it is. I love the stages of their relationship-building, and the ending is lovely and hopeful.

#psychicadam #lokilesbian #ironmanwlw #ragnarokdad #stxrmpilxt #Stoki #CapsLok #Frostshield #Steve x Loki #or like whatever the kids are calling it these days #making this was such a lovely trip down memory lane I love all these fics so much #I may add to this later but here are like. the STAPLES for this ship as far as I'm concerned. #actually that's not true there are a few more but this is a good sampling and hits most of my fave authors I feel #anyways CapsLok authors you're all doing god's work thank you #Marvel fic #fic recs #my rec lists

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I was tagged by @flammenkobold and @iamalivenow​, thanks you two !!

Author Name:

Taniushka12, as always

Fandoms You Write For:

I mean, right now only magnus archives, but i also have some wolf359 and a lot of old haikyuu fics in there 

Where You Post:

ao3

Most Popular Oneshot:

in general, my v first haikyuu fic circa 2015 w/ 52 notes (a short and fluffy tsukkiyams, of course) and for tma Antropofagia w/ 43 u_u (as it deserves tbh, you would think there would be more fics w/ martin + cannibalism but noooo)

Most Popular Multi-Chapter Story:

eeeeeeh, also from hq, Long Live The King w/ 10 kudos, an oiyams story where i take fhq and make it Interesting lmao

Favourite Story You Wrote:

!! Long live the king is one of my top stories even if I never finished it, I created pages of lore and stuff for it!! hq aside, from wolf 359 it would be  Close your eyes and I'll kiss you. Tomorrow I'll miss you (a minffel fic) and  If Jesus had the power then so do I (To rise up from the dead and take up to the sky) (a cutter centric fic)

for tma id say  The dance of the spider and the flame (a timartin / jontimartin w/ web!martin and desolation!tim where those two cuddle and also think abt killing elias) and  A moment of peace and quiet (a jonsasha right after she gives her statement abt michael u_u)

Story You Were Nervous to Post:

like... all of them? being a fic writer when the mayor fanbase speaks english and english isnt your first language is very discouraging

How Do You Pick Your Titles:

sometimes song lyrics, sometimes cool phrases i think in the moment

Do You Outline:

LMAO no........... sometimes? with one shots i kinda have it all seen in my mind and hope ill remember when i eventually sit down to write it (spoiler generally i dont) but the few times i want to write something longer than a one shot then yeah i try to do... some sort of outline

How Many of Your Stories are complete:

:/

from 43 tma drafts i have... 8 posted (id say 11 finished tho, bc theres three drafts that i finished but idk if i should post them or not yknow)

In-Progress:

WELL, rn these are all the drafts i jump on when i have a flicker of inspo/motivation:

story of the sailor and the merchant: a lonely trinkets fic :))))))))

dear mom (with love): some lonely!martin angst

i’ll give you my heart baby (hope it tastes good): flesh!timartin smut

a little pause: jontimsasha fluff 😔✊

give me hope in silence (it’s easier, it’s kinder): tender jontim the night before the unknowing

shave: petermartin w/ sharp razors, need i say more?

Coming Soon:

hmm probably Punto Caramelo, yet another desolation!martin fic for the pile, this time martin having a hard time w/ strong emotions and telling jon that he only cares abt him bc hes the only one whos left “alive” from the og crew (and his least favorite)

bc im a self indulgent asshole and really enjoy martin hurting ppl and Specially Jon :^)

Do You Accept Prompts:

eeeeeh...... honestly i only write for p specific ships bc i have p low motivation, but if anyone has a prompt w/ said ships then Please hit me up !! :D

Upcoming Story You’re the Most Excited For:

right now story of the sailor and the mechant babey!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i need more salesa!!!!! more peter/salesa!!!!!!

Tag Five Fanfic Authors to Answer These Questions

@fataldrum​, @cuttoothed​, @madmaudlingoes​, @mymomanddadaregonnabesomadatme​ and anyone else who wants to do it :))

#thank you !!! #statement ends #gosh i really wanna finish more of my fics.... i have good fics....

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Weirdo Duo / Shadow and Light | KageHina and KagaKuro, Slash or Gen, G, 2.1k

NaNoWriMo Day 21: Crossover AU Day Four of AU Week! Posting a new AU fic every day for one week.

Summary: Kageyama and Hinata get lost at a mall in Tokyo, but two boys and their dog help them out.

Can be read as gen or slash. Can also be considered canon compliant even though this technically fell under AU Week.

Read on Ao3

A/N: I took a poll and HQ x KNB crossover won. Here's what happens when the two main pairings meet at a Maji Burger lol. Love and kisses thanks to @steak-titties91​ for the beta  ♥♥♥  All other mistakes are my own.

“We’re so late,” Tobio huffs, holding tight to his bag as he sprints through the mall. Next to him, Hinata easily keeps up.

They come to a halt at an exit, looking around but unable find a single familiar face. Panicking, Tobio pulls out his phone, seeing the screen flash the time at him before shutting off.

“Fuck, I’m out of battery!” he says, tapping at it, but it’s no use. His phone’s definitely dead.

“Kageyamaaaa,” Hinata whines, “I told you not to use your phone when we were eating. Mine’s dead too, remember?”

“It’s not my fault you didn’t charge your phone last night!” he argues, before pocketing his phone. “Now we don’t have a way to call everyone.”

Hinata looks around with a blush. The look on his face does not comfort Tobio in the slightest.

“What now?”

“I think we’re at the wrong entrance,” Hinata admits. “I might’ve taken the wrong turn somewhere.”

“Dumbass! You got us lost now!” Tobio yells before smacking Hinata in the back of the head. The middle blocker growls, pouncing on him. Tobio screeches when Hinata pulls his hair.

They were supposed to meet with the rest of the team at the mall entrance so they could return to the hotel together, but somehow Tobio got stuck with his moron of a partner when everyone split for lunch. Now they have 1) missed the meeting time and 2) gotten lost in the mall.

When they finally stop fighting, Tobio’s rubbing his cheeks because Hinata had pinched them. He asks, “How many entrances even are there in this place?”

“I don’t know!” Hinata says, scratching his head. “I thought this was the entrance we’re supposed to meet at!”

“Obviously not, idiot, since no one’s here.”

“Shut up! Like you know anything.”

Tobio scans the shops nearby, remembering something. “Aren’t we supposed to be at the entrance next to a burger place or something?”

“Maji Burger!” Hinata gasps. “I think I know which entrance we’re supposed to go to!” He grabs Tobio’s wrist, beginning to sprint away with Tobio trailing behind.

“Slow down, dumbass!” he yells as he trips all over himself.

Hinata looks over his shoulder with a smirk. “You saying you can’t keep up?”

Tobio pulls his wrist from Hinata’s grasp to race ahead. Like hell that idiot’s going to beat him.

“Oi, Baka-yama, you’re not even going the right way!”

They eventually find the entrance with the Maji burger, but their team is nowhere in sight.

“Shit,” Tobio curses, “it’s because we’re late.”

Hinata whines. “Aw, I thought they would have waited for us!”

“They said to be on time, dumbass.”

“Still.”

They exit the mall, continuing to look around for any sign of Karasuno but finding no one. Tobio frowns, clutching his gym bag close.

“Kageyama!” Hinata calls. When Tobio looks over, he sees Hinata pointing at something behind a bench. “Look!”

Tobio walks over, brows furrowing when he sees what’s caught his partner’s attention:

A dog.

It’s small, basically a puppy, with incredibly fluffy black and white fur and an adorably cute face. It wears a black and white jersey with a giant SEIRIN emblazoned across the chest. It sits obedient and well mannered behind the bench, without a collar or a leash, staring up at them with giant blue eyes.

Hinata crouches down, handing reaching out to pet his head.

“Aw, so cute!” he coos when the puppy sniffs his hand, and Tobio immediately says, “Don’t touch it! What if it bites you?”

Hinata ignores him. “You’re not gonna bite me, are you?” he says in a sweet voice, and Tobio frowns. What the hell kind of tone is that anyway?

“Stop touching it!” he demands when Hinata continues to pet the thing. “We don’t know if it has fleas or something.”

The middle blocker scratches the puppy’s chin, baby-talking to it as he pointedly ignores Tobio.

“He doesn’t have fleas.”

Tobio jumps, completely startled by the voice that joins their conversation. He’s only less embarrassed because Hinata actually topples over from where he was squatting.

Next to them is a plain looking boy with blue hair, dressed in a black and white tracksuit. He has a drink in one hand and carries a gym bag with the other. He looks at Tobio first, then at Hinata. Something about his eyes remind Tobio of something, but he can’t tell what yet, mostly because when the hell did this guy even show up?!

“What are you doing?” the boy asks, and Tobio notices how flat his voice is.

“Just, uh, petting this dog,” Hinata finally answers. “Is he yours?”

“Yes,” the boy says. “That’s my dog.”

“Kuroko!” another voice calls out, and Tobio looks behind him to see a tall boy with dark red hair and wearing the same tracksuit walking over. Weirder than the fact that his eyebrows split at the end is that he’s haphazardly carrying about a dozen loose burgers in one arm.

“Kuroko!” the taller one calls once more. He gives Tobio and Hinata the once over, and Tobio scowls at him. “These guys giving you a hard time?”

“Kagami-kun,” the blue haired one (Kuroko?) says. “No, I was just wondering what they were doing with Nigou.”

“Nigou?” Hinata chirps. “Is that his name?”

“Yes. His name is Nigou Tetsuya.”

Hinata giggles, and Tobio rolls his eyes. “Why Nigou? Who’s Ichigou?”

Kuroko points at himself. “Me. I’m Kuroko Tetsuya. The First.”

Tobio and Hinata shoot him confused looks. “Huh?”

“It’s the eyes, dude,” the taller one (Kagami?) says, dropping down to sit on the bench with his legs spread wide. He takes a huge bite out of one of the burgers, and Tobio’s eyes widen at the fact that he just ate half the sandwich.

“Eyes...?” Hinata mutters. Curious, Tobio looks at the dog, then back to Kuroko, then back to the dog once more.

Their eyes are exactly the same.

“Woah!” Hinata squawks, petting Nigou again. “That’s awesome! How’d you get a dog that looked like you?”

Kuroko shrugs. “I didn’t. I found him behind a restaurant and we adopted him.”

“‘We’?” Tobio asks.

“F’he f’eam,” the taller one says, biting around another burger.

“Kagami-kun, it’s impolite to speak with your mouth full.”

Kagami rolls his eyes.

“What team?” Tobio presses. What if they’re from a volleyball team? They’re in tracksuits, after all. Maybe Tobio can check out their setter...

He takes a seat on the other end of the bench, trying to sit as far away as possible from Kagami, who’s apparently trying to using his mouth as a vacuum to eat everything. Hinata continues to play with Nigou, petting his face and scratching his ears. Kuroko seems unbothered by everything and begins to sip on his drink.

“Basketball team,” Kagami says. After he burps, he mutters, “‘scuse me.”

Tobio deflates, lips pursed. Basketball, pfft.

“Ooh,” Hinata hums. “It’s so cool that you get to have your own team pet!”

“Yes,” Kuroko says, smiling softly. It’s the first time Tobio’s seen any emotion from him aside from a blank stare. “Nigou’s the official team mascot.”

“So cool!” Hinata suddenly turns to him with bright eyes, and Tobio knows that face means trouble. “Hey, Kageyama, what if we got a pet mascot for the volleyball team?”

“Idiot,” he immediately says, “who’s gonna take care of it?”

Hinata shrugs. “Iunno, maybe the managers or sensei.”

“We have to look after Nigou,” Kuroko pitches in, taking another slurp of his drink. “The teacher advisor for our team has no responsibility, and we don’t have any managers, so we rotate who looks after Nigou. Even Coach.”

“See?” Tobio says. “We’d have to look after the thing, and I don’t have time for that. And neither do you!”

Hinata continues moan and complain. “You’re a spoil sport.”

“Shut up.”

“You are though.”

“I said shut up!”

“Hey, what were your names again?” Kagami asks, seemly indifferent to their bickering. Tobio assumes it’s because he’s so busy with his burgers that he could care less.

“Oh, I’m Hinata Shouyou!” the middle blocker says, smiling brightly at Kagami and Kuroko. Hinata’s always been the friendliest on the team, but Tobio’s witnessed too many times that it gets him into trouble.

With that in mind, Tobio’s much more wary, mumbling, “I’m Kageyama Tobio.”

“We’re first years, from Karasuno!”

“Karasuno?” Kagami repeats. “Never heard of that school.”

“We’re from Miyagi!” Hinata says, turning his attention back to Nigou. “We’re just visiting Tokyo because we have a practice match, but then we got lost –”

“You mean you got us lost,” Tobio mutters, glowering at him.

“– and separated from our team and that’s when we found Nigou.”

“Uh, shouldn’t you be trying to look for your teammates then?” Kagami asks.

“We would but our phones are out of battery. We couldn’t find anyone even though we’re supposed to meet them at Maji Burger,” Tobio replies.

“Do you want to use my phone?” Kuroko offers. “I don’t mind.”

“Ahh, yes please!” Hinata says, hopping to his feet. Kuroko digs into his pocket, pulling out a green flip phone that he passes to Hinata. “Thank you, Kuroko-san!”

“You can just call me Kuroko.”

“Thank you, Kuroko!”

Hinata begins to fiddle with the phone, babbling away once he finds someone who picks up. While he does, Kagami turns to Tobio to ask, “Do you play?”

“Play what?”

“Basketball.”

Tobio scoffs. “No. I play volleyball.”

Kagami hums. “I’ve never played. Ball is life.”

“You mean volleyball.”

“Nah, man, basketball.”

Tobio grunts, glaring away. There’s no point in arguing with a giant who inhales burgers like he does air. When Kagami stands up to toss away all his burger wrappers, Tobio takes in how tall he is, frowning at how it’s wasted on a sport like basketball. Kagami could make a pretty good middle blocker, he thinks.

“I talked to Suga-san!” Hinata announces, flipping Kuroko’s phone shut. “Captain and Takeda-sensei are on their way to pick us up!”

“Alright.”

Hinata passes the phone to Kuroko. “Thanks again for letting me use your phone! And for playing with Nigou!”

“It’s okay,” Kuroko replies, taking another sip. At the loud slurping noise that comes from the cup, it’s obvious he’s run out of whatever he was drinking. “Oh, I finished my shake.”

“Wanna get another one?” Kagami asks. “I could use another burger.”

He can eat even more? Tobio thinks. Hinata actually says something out loud though.

“Another burger?!” the middle blocker repeats. “Didn’t you eat, like, twenty just now?”

“Ten, actually,” Kagami clarifies, “but I can go for a few more.”

“I don’t know why you’re surprised,” Tobio says to Hinata. “You eat a lot too.”

“Hm, not as much as Noya-senpai or Daichi-san though.” Hinata considers something, tilting his head. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten ten burgers at once either.”

“If you’re thinking about doing that right now,” Tobio warns, “I’m going to punch you in the face. Suga-san told us to save our money and we had lunch already.”

Hinata glares at him but doesn’t argue.

“It’ll be my treat,” Kagami offers. “I’d be surprised if you could actually eat as much as me, lil’ dude.”

Hinata growls. “Oi! I’m not little!”

Kagami barks out a laugh. “You’re shorter than Kuroko, bro, you’re definitely little.” Tobio chuckles at that, but then Kagami says, “And I bet you can’t eat as much as me.”

“You’re on then, Kagami!”

“No, you’re not!” Tobio yells.

“Kagami-kun, please stop challenging Hinata-san.”

Epilogue

Half an hour later, Daichi and Takeda make their way to Maji Burger to pick up Karasuno’s two idiot problem children. He can’t believe no one got a hold of neither Kageyama nor Hinata until Suga got a call from a random number. He hopes that they at least listened when Suga told them to stay at the burger joint.

He and sensei walk inside to find Kageyama yelling at Hinata, sitting in a booth with two boys he doesn’t know. Hinata is leaning back against his seat with his head pointed upwards, drool slipping from his lips. One of the boys Daichi doesn’t know (large, with red dark hair and weird eyebrows wearing a tracksuit) is in a similar position, rubbing his stomach while the other one (much smaller, with blue hair and equally blue eyes, also in the same tracksuit) admonishes him for apparently provoking Hinata.

“I told you not to do it, dumbass!”

“Kagami-kun, look what you’ve done: Hinata-san can’t move now.”

“Shut up, Kuroko, he’s the one that accepted the bet.”

Daichi doesn’t know what’s happened since he lost track of his teammates, but from what he’s gathering he’s going to make them regret ever accepting whatever petty bet Hinata just lost.

Takeda interrupts their bickering, and Daichi wonders how on earth he’s ever going to stop these two from getting into trouble.

(More notes on Ao3.)

#kagehina #hinakage #kagakuro #kurokage #hq!! #haikyuu #kuroko no basuke #knb #kageyama tobio #hinata shouyou #kagami taiga #kuroko tetsuya #nanowrimo 2018 #week 4 #au #tropes #crossover #slash #gen #jercy's fic tag

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Look After You - Bucky Barnes X Reader [2]

 A/N OKAY HI!! (I’m Elle by the way) Quick one just to let you know this is my secondary blog, im pretty new to Tumblr not sure how it works tbh but you can reach me here orrrr @jbbtraash with is my primary but ill keep the fic coming on this account. If you like this please let me know I love feedback and would love to get to know some of you so thank you if you’ve reacted to the first chapter it means the world!! This fic is a slow burn but will be introducing some of your favourite avengers characters in the next chapt so hold tight.

Summery; Bucky Barnes discovers his sister is still alive and finds comfort in the endearing nurse that cares for his dying sibling 

Chapter 1 

Warnings; mention of dementia (??) angst, crying 

Word count; 1770 

The harrowing feeling of looking around for help in an overwhelming situation only to realise YOU are the person who is supposed to know what to do is truly terrifying. The woman was 86 years old and had stage 3 Dementia and was hysterical because she thought, no she was adamant a highly trained assassin that had recently obliterated the United Nations building was her brother that had died in 1943. As utterly absurd as it all sounded, something deep down wanted you to believe this woman and as you looked into her eyes, filled with utter confusion, pure shock and probably the scariest shimmer of hope, one you had never seen before as she begged you to help her find him, begged you to help her bring her Bucky home, finally.

 That was a month ago, one whole month. You promised to Rebecca you would help her, you didn’t know why seen as all your professional training has steered you away from humouring the seemingly crazy ideals dementia patients got into their heads. You could lose your damn job, she told you not to tell her children as it would only worry them, and you knew better than to tell your supervisors at work. You were trying to be coy, you didn’t let on to Becca you were helping just as much as you were because that really would get her hopes up, however you had found yourself getting progressively more and more invested in this mystery as certain things began to unravel. Thankfully day to day didn’t change, you still did your due diligence to care for this woman day in and day out. These days she just asked more about him which made you cringe and try to answer as diplomatically as possible. Truth be told Rebecca’s mental state was rapidly deteriorating and you were quickly searching for an answer before she ran out of time. One thing was for sure, that man was Bucky Barnes. The news report even released his name James Buchanan Barnes and comparing the grainy CCTV photograph to the watermarked, old photograph of Bucky Rebecca kept in a frame by her bed proved it clear as day, it was the same person.

“Okay Rebecca, that’s me finished for today do you need anything before I head home?” I asked softly popping my head around her bedroom door. She was bundled up in the blankets I had thrown over her just 10 minutes previous in an attempt to protect her from the freezing cold November air that you just could not seem to escape from. Her bedroom light was off and the garish room, filled with pink frills, even more pictures and a rather large, obnoxious vanity was lit dimly by the pink bedside lamp. The old lady grasped an old book between her weathered hands and smiled vacantly up at you.

“Oh, Mother, come here please, read for me?” Her voice, much like her eyes, was distant and pleading, imitating that of a small child you sighed sadly before stepping into the light of the room, rounding the small space in a few steps and sitting by her on the rosy pink bedspread, this was not uncommon anymore and it was almost always at night time. It always surprised you however, that she couldn’t remember what she did 10 minutes ago but her she recalled her childhood with crystal clarity even reverting back to that same, scared child sometimes when the darkness hit…

“Rebecca, It’s me. Y/N I am your nurse.” You spoke firmly and clearly to her your voice holding familiarity that you hoped she would notice and clutching her cold hands. You looked deep into her eyes, willing her to come back to you.

“Mama, where are we? shouldn’t we get to the shelter the telegram said there’s another one due tonight” her distant voice more panicked now, her head whipped around the room, her face etched with confusion and worry, and you could just tell by her eyes, she wasn’t here right now. She started scrambling at the various blankets that caged her in attempting to get up, her movements jerky and urgent. You stayed calm, you always had to stay calm. You placed your hands softly and slowly on her shoulders, guiding her back towards the bed. She looked utterly lost and it broke your heart.

“Rebecca Barnes. You are safe. I am here with you, I won’t let anything happen to you. I’ll look after you” you repeated those words over and over until your voice didn’t sound like your own and the words didn’t sound real anymore tucking her back in to bed, tenderly smoothing down her soft hair. Calm tone of voice. Repetitive actions. Soothing nature.

 You left the house one hour and forty minutes later than usual however if it was up to you, you wouldn’t have left at all. You hated leaving her especially these days when she was becoming a danger to herself but ‘company policy’. You huffed and pulled your large coat tighter around your frame, loose tendrils of hair dancing around your face in the bitter wind, you hurried down the badly lit road and felt relief flood your senses as you quickly rounded on to a lighter and busier street with people whisking past you, arms full of shopping bags and you made a mental note to start Christmas shopping soon. It was 9:30pm but consumerism stops for no man and the multiple store fronts that littered the long road twinkled and gleamed with the achingly bright Christmas lights. You slowed your brisk walk down to a stroll and allowed yourself to take in the festive atmosphere, you reached the end of the street and stood idly by the bus stop allowing yourself a moment to just breathe, you closed your eyes and leaned your head back against the metal pole of the bus stop for a few golden, silent minutes, you shivered as a vivacious gust of wind and an obnoxious squealing of tires signalled the arrival of the bus and you jumped back up again thankful for the opportunity for some slight warmth.

 The bus home was uneventful and boring, and you jumped off at your stop, ecstatic to be so close to a shower, some food and your bed. You almost sprinted the block that separates the bus stop and your apartment block, your sneakers squeaking against the linoleum of the stairs as you took two at a time because the elevator was broken again. Three floors up and you arrived at your destination unlocking the door with freezing and fumbling fingers you almost threw yourself inside emitting a loud sigh as you did so your back pressed against the front door. Finally. It wasn’t much, but it was home, the apartment had a shared kitchen and living area and was all open plan, one door led off to your bedroom which was cosy to say the least and another door adjacent to your bedroom housed a big bathroom. You had filled the place with blankets, cushions, candles, fairy-lights and pretty much anything and everything to make the place homelier.

 “Rufus” You called out in a sickly sweet baby voice, crouching down and squinting around the large room and on command your very large and very fluffy ginger rag-doll cat Rufus came slinking out from under one of the many throw cushions positioned on the sofa, he plodded his way over to you and purred at all the attention you were giving him.

 An hour later, you were showered, fed and warm. You had Rufus cuddled up to your side and a movie you weren’t paying attention to playing on the TV. Your mind was in overdrive as it had been non-stop for the past month, chewing on your lip you pulled your laptop towards you opening it up to the last web page you had visited.

“Captain America and the notorious Winter Soldier fought side by side in elite World War Two special unit ‘The Howling Commandos’ sources say the pair share the same ‘Super Solider Serum’ famously injected into Mr Steven Rogers”

You had done the reading, you had done the research, this had been your night time routine for a whole month. Your eyes fell on the tatted black notebook that lay carelessly strewn on the coffee table in that book was everything you knew about James Buchanan Barnes, from when he was born, to when he ‘died’, leaked files from his years as a HYDRA agent, Captain America’s best friend and now taking up camp in the shiny new avenger building in New York. Rufus let out a soft meow beside you.

 “Yeah, I know buddy, I’m going insane” you sighed, scratching behind his ears.

 Your eyes drifted to the window and instantly fell on the distant, ostentatious silver building that was ‘Avengers HQ’ you raked a hand through your hair in frustration, if you knew one thing for sure it was that you needed to talk to Steve Rogers, he would know what to do however, you knew getting hold of Captain America wouldn’t be easy but it was proving to be frankly impossible. You had tried everything, you called and he didn’t take phone calls, apparently he doesn’t take meetings with random strangers, certainly doesn’t answer his emails (though you’re not sure if he even knows what an email is), you even turned up, at the tower and demanded to see him but you just got escorted away by security in the front lobby. So technically they had led you, forced you into this, you stared nervously at the white name badge you had placed neatly on the coffee table by the notebook. You had booked a day off work and somehow convinced Tony Stark’s administrative team you were an interested investor looking for a stake in Stark Industries, and it had taken a month to be invited to group guided tour of the tower to assess assets and talk numbers. All you needed to do was break away from the group, find Captain America convince him to help you find your dying patients brother, who happened to be his best friend, who happened to be a brain washed assassin, in a place full of high tech security and enhanced individuals. You groaned and threw your head back against the sofa your stomach turning with the nerves and your head swirling with all the possible things that could go wrong as you fingers massaged your temples.

You clambered into bed and set your alarm for 7:30am you let your head sink back into the fluffy pillows and shut your eyes in a feeble attempt to try and get some sleep. Tomorrow was going to be an eventful day.

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